Whitefish River but baby when youre done you gotta be the first to run

finally that thread I owe you!

much like the female who now approached, panther had been drawn into the cavern by its sparkling beauty. He had never seen such a thing - and in his days, the coal-furred man had seen many things. Regardless of that, it seemed as good a place as any to take a much-needed nap. He lay on the dirt-and-stone floor with his head resting between his paws, but the muffled noise of movement toward the mouth of the cavern brought him out of his dreamless half sleep, causing him to lift his head reluctantly and stare in the direction of the entrance with languid blue eyes.