Hmm. You think. You were searching through a thicket looking for something or someone to amuse you when someone tapped you on the shoulder. You turn. There, glowering at you through a cerise gaze, was a lithe, pied tomcat. He glared at you for a moment, but before you could save yourself, he had pinned you to the ground. He held his pads on your cheek and flank, holding you to the ground.
Suddenly, a shecat and wolf walked up around the tom. The shecat was grey and russet and the wolf was grey and black.
"Let him/her go." commanded the shecat.
"Yes ma'am." the tom released you then receded back a few steps, still glaring at you. The shecat looked at you.
"I am Phoenix, leader of Timberclan. You've crossed the border onto my territory. Do yo…Read more >