savannah sat beside tiny and watched night and griffin a bit 'well
im sure that if you talk to her about it she would understand' she
says lightly leaning against him
Tiny gulps, "You saw how she punished my sister...my mother is a
very temperamental she-cat. She hates soft bellies! Idk if she'd
count med cats as soft bellies and i really do not wanna test
it..." he says, timid. Night soon nuzzles griffin.
'hm well i can see your point' savannah said and stopped leaning on
tiny 'well if you want you can just think about it and see what
there is that you may like' she said standing