Here's a topic for us to RP with the Big Lake, I noticed there wasn't one, so here it is. RP away!
Sandpiper gulped down the last of the cod, the meat warming her belly. Smol, Holt and Garcer were away on a hunt and she was unsure of the remainder of the Rot's whereabouts. She licked her tar-marked jowls, yawning widely to reveal a bloody maw. She was young, most of her rot were in their full adulthood, but she could be quite scary. Sandpiper leaned over the shore, watching her reflection lap against the shore. She frowned, two tone eyes grim. Her mane swayed from side to side....her mane. It had given her no end of grief, no male hund would go near her...Her secret hope was that she would fine someone who'd understand. A twig snapped behind her and she whirled. Her muscles immediately relaxed. It was only a rabbit. She chuckled to herself, Jeez, I didn't realize I had seperation anxiety. Smol would be laughing so hard right now. Sandpiper shook some leftover splashes from the lake and trotted back to the dens, thankfully all her charges present...Except one. She gasped. "Aaron!"