Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160624220651/@comment-27669385-20160708010010

Bracken trotted back to his mate with a vole clutched in his jaws. He dropped it at Kestrel's paws and smiled.

Lightning gaped at the cats before him. There was all so much blood. . . Would he never be away from death? It seemed to follow him everywhere he went, like a shadow. Memories flooded his mind and he stood, frozen in fear and shock.