Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-4664331-20130209062846/@comment-4664331-20130209201034

Weatherpaw followed him and rolled in the mud, covering his mottled black, white, and silver tabby fur. He sat up, his dark blue eyes shining. "Okay, now that we smelled like fox dung. We must now look for where the most common place for rogues to be in. We must be careful too since I smelled more than one rogue,"