Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160412203214/@comment-33008190-20160412224349

Twigpaw plopped down on some moss and took a deep breath.

He had run so far, after his mess up. After he had defended himself against that apprentice...but a little too much. When he bit him in the neck, he instantly regretted it. He ran away as fast as possible, never looking back, fearing that the Warriors were chasing him down ready to kill him.

I wish I could just go back to Blogclan.

Twigpaw had so much anger with him, but when he let it control him and make decisions, it just ruined everything. Now he wanted to go back home, grieve for Winter, and forget everything that had happened out here.

But that couldn't happen. He needed to get revenge on the cat who murdered Winterpaw.

And he had finally come to the right place.

Having caught his breath, Twigpaw rose to his paws and padded forward, into the noisy twolegplace that he hoped would hold his newfound enemy...