Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-5430083-20130603144010/@comment-8754209-20130603144445

Blazestrike sighed, and crept low to the ground. He had just been through the marsh-and a sickening experience.

Suddenly, a rock moved, giving his postion away. Cursing silently, he sped through the undergrowth, his claws sinking into the mouse.