Dark Forest/Roleplay

Stormpelt cleaned the blood off his whiskers, as well as his claws. He frowned at the pool of blood and the cats body. What am I doing? I have a family...and Galerunner and Lilna...my daughters.. The tom shook his head to clear his mind and narrowed his eyes to slits. "The past is the past," he growled firmly, still fighting with himself. He then let the memories fly in like birds. Images of his mate and daughters flooded his mind and he fought every step of the way but failed. "Stop! Stop torturing me like this!" He snarled loudly, echoing back to him. Duskfe ather77  02:24, October 5, 2015 (UTC)