Post by Fawnstar on Jul 24, 2013 16:06:13 GMT -6
The leader was in love with Cricketbounce. He knew it and she knew it. It was just the way she did things, the way she understood him. It was time she knew how he felt.
He swam his way towards camp and stood on shore. His den was in an oak tree. The roots were a den for him and the trunk was hollow. You could climb up the inside of the trunk and be at the branches.
"Cricketbounce?" He meowed.
He swam his way towards camp and stood on shore. His den was in an oak tree. The roots were a den for him and the trunk was hollow. You could climb up the inside of the trunk and be at the branches.
"Cricketbounce?" He meowed.
