Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-5186061-20121024032722/@comment-4312567-20121024034124

"Sure! Although we might have to whisper from now on."

Stormfire padded slowly past Reedwhisker, then suddenly leaped into a short tree that was bending over the ground, weighted with excess foliage.

"What was that for?" Reedwhisker asked her.

Stormfire emerged from the bush, leaves clinging onto her, dragging the body of a Chatham Pigeon behind her.

"This," she managed to say around the pigeon.