Talk:The Stream/@comment-24740423-20140720015515/@comment-24740423-20140720025022

Clawface couldn't suppress a laugh. A growling laugh, but still a laugh all the same. He coughed awkwardly, attempting to cover up the laugh. "Well, I should get going-" He stood, but flashed a paw out into the water, dragging a flailing fish up onto the grass. He bit down into its throat/neck and looked up.

"Maybe I could spare time." he mumbled, then looked back at Skylark, nodding at the fish. "Want to share it?" he asked, his voice a low growl, as always.