Walking Into Forests....

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    Velvetcloud, a ginger she-cat with amber eyes, was walking through the woods. The gentle she-cat was lost. She recited a poem which reminded her of this place "Shedding Tears For Blood, I walk alone for others. Others whisper in attacks, as if to draw me dead. I hear a bone shatter while I wonder about my dread." She had heard her mother say it once, althrough she had no idea what it meant.

    [Rohan swears a ton, but if it bothers you, please tell me and I'll omit it. :)]


    "Never silent, never sleeping, hear them scream and hear them weeping!"


    Thus was the song sung by Rohan that day, as he bounded joyfully through the scraggily trees that Skull called their own. There was a change in the weather, a change in the tune, a change in Skull and a better change at that. The old ways were being fixed, back to the old ways, and wasn't that a puzzle? The brown tom snickered to himself as he thought about it. And then he heard something.


    A truly wicked smirk crossed the Cave Warden's muzzle, like oil spreading across an already tarred road. He ran towards the sound, which became a voice, which became words and then a figure. A she-cat. His grin widened.


    "Hullo, bitch," was his immediate greeting. "You're fucking stupid enough to come into Skull's territory; I hope you're not dumb enough to run."

    "Because whores carry diseases, of the mind and body, and you stupid bitches need to be shepherded like sheep anyways," he growled, stepping closer and flexing his claws. The Cave Warden of Skull wouldn't give much warning before attacking, that was for sure. "Now come with me."