(Sliver, Tawny, and Sunala are my chars. Sunala has fallen off the edge of the world and Sliver is helplessly in love with Winter. Also, Tawny is helping take care of crystal.)
Tawny was returning to camp when she banged into a wall of fur that was Sliver.
Sliver felt something soft brush his fur, but passed it off as the wind.
Tawny, realising that he wasn't doing anything about it, hurried off with the moss soaked with water.
as they dragged their kill back to camp, Sliver thought to himself, That was the most fun I've had in ages, I wonder if we'll ever get to do that again.
"I like running. The feel of the wind going through my fur is the best feeling I've ever experienced." Sliver said, other than the feeling I get when you smile at me- he pushed the thought aside, "I also enjoy hunting, of course."