Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161203020627/@comment-31605619-20161207043543

Hearing pawsteps, Quince picked up the hare and hopped through the thick snowdrifts, with some difficulty, after the source of the huff, though it was hard to scent her at all with the stronger scent of the raw, freshly killed rabbit just below his nose. "Hey, wait!"