cheez_burger

I stared at my brother's chest rise and fall, rise and fall, rise and fall. i scoffed at the Clans. Who did they think they were? Just because they had ...

Kittypets weren't respected by the Clans. We were often scared away, chased out, maybe the occasional wound or two from a vicious, bloodthirsty cat. My brother, Mason (preferably called Jango) ...

I stalked through the forest, crashing through fern clumps and Elder bushes, being scratched by branches of thorn patches, nettles, and brambles. Somehow, I had always found myself circling back ...