Post by Time.Of.Dying. on Jul 2, 2008 11:30:30 GMT -5
A large, dark silhouette with glowing eyes could be seen pacing madly on a grassy knoll. His eyes, odd as they were, flicked about nervously. What were StarClan thinking? They made Mintleaf WillowClan's leader; were they crazy? Were they just trying to have a little fun with them? No, not suitable at all he thought grimly, thoughts of murdering the wretched she-cat, with her gray pelt and green eyes covered in blood as red as a rose, passed through his mind quickly.
"What am I to do?" he mused aloud, his voice grave. "Could kill her, but where would that get us? Nowhere....hmmmm..."
"What am I to do?" he mused aloud, his voice grave. "Could kill her, but where would that get us? Nowhere....hmmmm..."