"How dare you step Moonclan paws on our territory!"
Hissing filled Velvetpelt's ear. She flinched as she crouched.
Forepaws swipped in a furry before anyone could yell mouse-brain.
"You mangy Fish face!"
I launched into the air, kicking furiously. I smelled the tang of blood on the tip of my claws.
I turned to face my enemy. My victim.
I stared in horror of what I had done. I am a murderer! No!
Gasping, I heard a crackle of a stick.
A shadow appeared and spoke. "Well done, Appleleaf. You have completed your training here in the Dark Forest. You shall join the greatest warriors when you shall die." Mapleshade chuckled as she stared at me. "You will get used to the feel of the spines cracking in your teeth." Thanks to Mapleshade, I am apart of the Dark Forest Now; as one of the leaders. Here is my story.
