The Night was still hot,still well into the 27 degrees Celsius range,the humidity around the upper 50s at least. A particular alley way near the eage of the blood clan border had a dark disgusting scent emerging from it. The stench of fresh blood being spilled on filthy pavement tore though any cat with a functioning nostril. If the smell wasn’t enough to get ones attention that something very dark occurring in the rouge lands,then the screams and yowls of a colony being massacred would have been their second clue.
For any sane cat,the better option would to be to stay put and check in the morning. For who could really guess what’s going on in the distant darkness. It could be a pack of dogs or a few unhinged humans taking their frustrations out on the poor sods that lives their. But this was right by the ruthless blood clan and if you can be sure of one thing,atleast one blood clanner would have the the nerve to see what was going on.
For those brave enough who ventured forth into this dark gory abyss,the sight was truly horrific. Rouge corpses littered the ground,their bodies mangled with claw and bite marks,their necks all deliberately slashed to let the crimson liquid of their bodies flow out onto the street. The bloody paw prints of the assailants covering the ground and walls of the alley way.
The carnage ended at a dead end,where the lone surviving culprit of the massacre could be heard digging into the corpse of the leader of the rouges. This monster sensed your eyes upon it and looked up from its kill,it’s two glowing green eyes piercing though the darkness as if staring into your soul.