Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26053883-20160701114821/@comment-27669385-20160705151754

Stormblaze wove through the trees, snickering. What had come to the Clans? Filled to the brim with fools? He smirked. At least they would serve well in the plan. He stopped at a pool and peered down into it, scowling in disgust at the muddy water. He focused on a pale brown shape, curled in a nest. Looking ragged and defeated, the shape coughed, thin frame trembling. Stormblaze's eyes glinted as he gazed down at his son, his sneer softened, eyes darkened.

''Reedpaw. ''Stormblaze blinked, the cruel gleam returning to his steely blue gaze. (I think it's blue :P) Reedpaw would be a good addition. He was gullible, love-seeking, loyal, and desperate to prove himself. All he needed was a little nudge, some persuasion, and he'd be the newest puppet, with the Dark Forest being the puppeteers. ..