Talk:The Herb Patch/@comment-5331607-20121201065831/@comment-5331607-20121201080440

Nightkit dangled from the loner's claws, bloody. He took a deep breath and he worked on turning the pain into something else. His icy eyes were now streaked with blood as he observed what was happening and he wondered why they had decided to target him of all cat. He was calm, smart, almost emotionless. Many questions floated through his head.