Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-4664331-20130209062846/@comment-5331607-20130209200455

"Well, seeing as though the moon will shine on our fur, we must roll in something to disguise ourselves as well as our scent," Icypaw explained.

Fierypaw grinned mischievously, "Leave that to me!" She bounded off.

Icypaw sat with Weatherpaw in still silence for a few heartbeats before a strange cat came in.

"Who are you?" Icypaw demanded, staying calm.

"Ha! Told you!" the cat meowed. It was Fierypaw.

"No, I told you," Icypaw laughed. He headed toward a small mud pool and rolled in it.