Post by Browns:Ghost on Jul 7, 2007 20:40:42 GMT -5
The little brown leader sat, staring into the distance. Peacefulness, for now. A war always broke out, cats broke from patrols, stole in other territories and ruined the warrior code. But she couldn't help it, no one could. It was an almost certain death to medle in these affairs.
Her Clan had gone quiet. Everyone seemed silent, like they were waiting for someone or something to happen. Either way, she knew it was going to be a harsh winter, and that food would be scarce. "Dear.. what are we to do.."
Her Clan had gone quiet. Everyone seemed silent, like they were waiting for someone or something to happen. Either way, she knew it was going to be a harsh winter, and that food would be scarce. "Dear.. what are we to do.."
