Poofle Doofle Fuzz 
Post by Macabre on Nov 9, 2014 9:02:14 GMT -6
Fuzzyfur was walking around the camp when the Elders' Den caught his eye. Thinking that it would be kind, he padded towards the Fresh Kill pile and took some prey off, carrying it to the den and dropping it gently. "Anyone here?" The small, brown eyed warrior called out in his usual squeaky Rainbow Dash like voice.
