Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27172956-20151124021505

"I-I didn't give it to him! It was another she-cat! They wanted me to give it to you!" Ambrosia let shock rush into her, making her concern seem genuine. "Oh StarClan! I'm sorry! I swear, it was an accident! That's not my mouse! Pike, I'm so sorry!" That part was true, at least. Although Ambrosia honestly didn't care, Pike wasn't supposed to die. ''This could work in your favor. Your fighting abilities are far superior to that of Torrance. He has no muscle now. If Malo believes me, then I could easily corner and kill him.''

But what if Malo didn't believe her? He should, he was a reasonable cat, and Ambrosia was obviously a better choice for leader than Torrance. If he didn't though, she'd be exiled, or worse, killed. ''In the midst of my ambition and lust for power, I lost my logic! There are so many ways this can go wrong! ''