Talk:The Clearing/@comment-18042103-20140201130840

Grass Sways in Breezes walked into the clearing, lugging a big fat squirrel in her jaws. Leaves bounded in after her, holding nothing more than a skinny vole. She placed her catch on the fresh-kill pile. "Wow, I really need to catch up with my menotr to do some training." mrrowed Leaves Fallen in Autumn as her sister placed her rabbit on the pile.

"Why don't you go to the Training Ground and see if she's there?"

"Great idea!" Leaves said before scampering off.