by the batter » Mon May 14, 2012 4:53 pm
Chaos clawed a piece of moss from the Leader's bedding and stuffed it down his throat. He ran from the camp and back into his own Territory. He happily trotted up to PaintedWillow. "I am done, The Leader is Dead. Strangled to death." He sat and licked one paw and drew it over his ears, claws avoiding his skin. (( G2g to bed now c: Might sneak back on later. Bye! ))