[align=center][font=trebuchet ms][color=black]Sunclan, next. The spirit possessed a warrior with ease, making it slit its own throat. On the ground she scratched in,
While you're laying down and napping, or whatever Sunclan does, I'll be killing your cats. This is a warning; next time it'll be someone of more importance.
- D
And then she left without anyone seeing her.
