Moonclaw looked at Whispersteps.He said softly,"Just let me talk to her..once.."He winced as he put weight on his bad leg.
Nightlily leaped at the tom and finished him off.She looked around.Nobody.Tufts of fur were floating in the breeze.The stench of blood and garbage was everywhere.
The lone rogue who was left ran away,badly injured.He reached their camp and fell.Panting,he looked up at the sky and saw the cats of the Darkforest come for him.He mewled,"No..Please!"
(that rogue ran away dammit.)
