Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-1829516-20131214202941/@comment-1829516-20131214210743

Bay picked up the scent of another, but he ignored it, enjoying playing with Daisypaw's mind. "Oh, their home? I see. So, tell me young she-cat..." He meowed, trailing off. "What is your name? I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours," Bay bargained with her. "A fair trade, really."