...Hi.
First of all: I'm back from the hole called writers block that I got stuck in. To all my followers and/or people who favorite me, sorry for not writing in a while… Heh. I also have a Quotev account, and I'm going to post something there soon. Go find me!
Second, this is a short drabble-ish one-shot. Don't hate me for that.
Anyway, on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors!
It was there, always watching… Looking for a weakness.
The eyes… Wide and white, with a tint of black. They never blinked. Always watching, causing paranoia among its victim.
Screeches.
Wails.
Fear.
The victims were afraid.
That is what the stalker.. The creature… That is what it wanted. To cause fear. To bring fear to all the Clans. To stop the cycle of happiness of becoming an apprentice, to end to pride of becoming a warrior.
Because he was once a warrior himself.
He once had all those things.
Joy.
Happiness.
Pride.
But all that was gone… He was exiled for being different. For having a different view on things. But the former warrior wasn't sad.
He was angry.
He wanted revenge.
And that was what he was going to get.
Well, I hope you all enjoyed that. I'm thinking about making a story about this… Should I? Please tell me!
I AM SO BACK!
Snowy :)