Posted: Sun, 10/04/2016 00:02 (9 Years ago)
Blood flowed at her paws, menacing eyes stared back at her. Herself
curled feebly in the corner of the elders den. The stripped cat
leapt too attack. She yelped as she awoke from her sleep. She shook
her head. "Great Starclan, my mind is as active as ever." She
limped out of her den, the moon was just disappearing.