Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-5277627-20140610095332/@comment-5277627-20140610104905

Lavender lifted head, startled, and the purr died in her throat.

"Oh, hi, Wallachia. Life's fine, the usual stuff happening. You know, patrols, food, more patrols, rest, get up, another patrol..." She shrugged. "Sometimes I miss my loner life."