Apr 17, 2018 14:05:15 GMT -5
Post by Volewhisker on Apr 17, 2018 14:05:15 GMT -5
His whiskers twitched slightly as he slowly crawled through the entrance of the camp. His teeth were sunk into the hide of a particularly large trout, his golden eyes bright and inquisitive under the light of the dying sun. Shaking out his sodden spotted brown fur, the tomcat deposited his prey on top of the pile that had been slowly accumulating over the past few days. With a satisfied purr in his throat, the spotted tomcat tilted his head curiously as he sifted his gaze across the camp.
OOC: a little short, but enough to get me going
OOC: a little short, but enough to get me going