by DeMaizu » Thu Aug 13, 2015 3:13 pm
Waver looked around her slyly, laughing a little. "Oh, this is in another tribe's territory?" She asked silkily. Mistpaw's fur started to stand on end. She hated that tone. It was always the one Waver used when she wanted violence. "I am so very sorry," She continued smoothly, her voice like too sweet berries. "I didn't realize."