Talk:The Waterfall/@comment-5277627-20140914012912/@comment-24740423-20140914015908

Shadekit whimpered, then scrambled back against a tree / stone / whatever's there, cowering against its base. He was afraid of two things: Falling down the waterfall, and the rogue killing him.

The small kit shook his head and buried his face in his paws, trying not to think of death.