Death

I padded silently through RiverClan territory, making my way to fourtrees. I didn't damn know as to why I was heading there, but my anger urged me onward...somewhere. "Hellfire!" I spat as I caught my paw in an unearthed root. I stumbled forward and cursed heavily as I yanked my paw free. Anger boiling in me, I began to run to the Gathering place.

I came to stand amongst the presence of the large oak trees. They still didn't mean much to me, as much as they should. Sheathing and unsheathing my claws, I hissed a gurgled growl.