You walked across the dirt covered path with a bloody paw "dumb badger just going around lookin down from their high horse" You HATED badgers. "uhhhh (w/n) what happened to you?" th ginger tom questioned. "i fell down the stairs!" "you fell down the stairs.....? I dont even know where to begin...." "well... im hungry lets go!!!" You ran towards the fresh-kill pile with one question buzzing around in your brain like a bee.
