Post by Milk on Mar 22, 2012 16:07:53 GMT -5
Flowerpaw walked carefully along the edge of the cliff, wary of the rocks that were loose. The last thing she wanted to do was either tumble off the side or cause a rockslide that might cause trouble. Her tail twitched as she opened her mouth to scent the air. Somewhere in the area was a rock lizard just waiting to.be eaten. Finding it would be the hard part though.