Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161211081226/@comment-31605619-20161215002122

Quill glanced towards Jake and he crept forward, nudging him with his snout. "Hey. Hey. Hey. Is your moss soft? Mine isn't. Have you gotten any food yet? Yeah, me neither. I'm bored, you? Heh, yeah, I picked the bracken and thorn out of my moss two days ago. You'd think that they'd at least give us good places to sleep. Do you miss hunting? I guess I'm okay not hunting. But it's really boring in here. Are you bored? I am." He continued to talk endlessly, mostly out of boredom and pent-up energy.