Post by Spotpaw on Nov 28, 2014 8:59:47 GMT -6
Spotpaw was unbelievably nervous. Who wouldn't be? It was the leader's den. One wrong step and Darkstar would... well, who knew? Spotpaw tried to focus on the leader's bed. She gingerly switched the old bedding for the new. Spotpaw sighed with relief. Now she could get out of here. As Spotpaw was exiting the den she looked over her shoulder at the nest she had created. Spotpaw hoped the leader would like it.