by HorseGal » Mon Jun 25, 2007 1:39 pm
SharpClaw woke up and nudged RawClaw to wake up. She let out a cross between a yawn and a bark and stretched herself out. "Let's get you something to drink, RawClaw." She picked him up, walked out of the cave, and headed toward the stream. She was greatful that there were no more mating calls from the night before, but she wondered who was it that was doing those sounds. Her mind couldn't help but think it was probably RawHide. He is staying with Crusher though, he wouldn't do something like that...would he? There were compies running across the ground, searching for a meal. The leader of the compy group stopped, sniffed the air, chirped, and sprinted east. The other compies followed in excitement, chirping excitedly.
"You alone can make my song take flight, help me make the music of the night."-Phantom POTO
"There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star." -Henry Thoreau
