Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-24181902-20140327213608

Maplepaw padded lightly down a patch without many trees, looking around and tasting the air. Her pelt shimmered a bit, although heavy with the rain. She smiled as she noticed a squirrel nibbling at a nut at the bottom of a tree trunk. It looked delicious, plump, and like it wouldn't get away from her fast. She crouched down and stalked towards it carefully.