Talk:The Dark Forest/@comment-17152004-20131125084149/@comment-8754209-20131125115006

A brown swirled tabby pricked his ears, hearing the cries of a worthless kit. He slunk out of the shadows, a sleek figure following him. His father, behind the kit, cackled. "Your a little young to criticize Brokensoul! She's a beautifal murderer, indeed, Birchshade?"

The tabby nodded, as the silver figure hissed. "Clawpaw!"

Clawpaw licked his mate, Stormyblaze. "But thats not the case right now, is it?" He whirled around, thrusting his face into the small kit's. "Cats don't come to the Dark Forest unless they belong here. You..."

Stormyblaze smirked. "What the h*ll are you doing here?"