[size=36pt]Cougarclan RP THREAD[/size]
Cougarstar sat outside of his den, the early morning sun washed over his grey pelt, he smiled as the wind baffled his fluffy grey fur. He noticed something, he looked down at the fresh kill pile he leaped off of the ledge. He walked over towards the fresh-kill pile and he sighed, not a single morsel remained, "I'll make a Patrol..." He muttered.