Post by Poppynose on Dec 22, 2013 15:00:58 GMT -6
Poppynose sighed as she padded into the camp. Loneliness had gotten to her, and she was feeling pretty bad. A chill ran through her, and she shook violently for a few moments. She dropped the mouse in the fresh kill pile, and took the smallest shrew she could find. She wasn't hungry as much as she was tired.
As she walked to her nest, she flopped down. Where was everyone? She hadn't seen any of her friends for moons. Even the number of kits seemed to be decreasing as time went on. She looked around her nearly empty den, and quickly looked at the ground. It was going to be a long night.
As she walked to her nest, she flopped down. Where was everyone? She hadn't seen any of her friends for moons. Even the number of kits seemed to be decreasing as time went on. She looked around her nearly empty den, and quickly looked at the ground. It was going to be a long night.
