Talk:The Stream/@comment-5342796-20131127211158/@comment-5342796-20131127223814

Shrugging, Troutpaw lay down, settling into a little gully on the ground and curling his tail around his paws.

"It's cold. I can't believe I let Troutpaw drag me out here," Lionpaw grumbled.

"Hypocrite," Troutpaw shot back, laughing at his friend.