Timing is Everything, Looking for Ravenheart

[Dawnzzz]

A dark brown, leopard-spotted cat prowled through the forest toward Snake Rocks. He had one purpose there, and one purpose only; to finish the next part of his extreamly elaberate sceme. This twisted cat already had a plot, and it was already set in motion. The mist seemed only to help his cause. But the plot he had been brewing lately was only for entertainment. He was simply bored and had decided to have a bit of fun mutalizing a pair of unfortunate cats. Today he was looking for a particular black cat by the name of Ravenheart. It was time to meet the mate of the one unwillingly fathering his kits. Surly by now, he knew what happened, and by now, he must be a wreck if Wit had done his research right. It was finally time to deepen those wounds. The tom put on a friendly face, it sickened him, and trotted into the Snake Rocks clearing where he hoped that Ravenheart would be heading.

[Vengeance Fallen]

ravenheart hadnt been able to take it in camp anymore. he needed to get away, needed to run. he had bolted out of camp with no word or explantion to anyone, and darted off to the only place where he couldnt remember where anything bad had happened between him and aspenleaf. snakerocks. he ran unenthusiastically, not paying attention to direction he went. occationally getting struck with a low branch of a tree leaving cuts all over his face. the cuts he had given himself shown bare flesh against his gray black fur. he didnt feel it, he just ran

[Dawnzzz]

Wit could hear a cat approuching. Looking into the forest, he could see the figure of a black cat. He smiled wickedly. Right on time.

[Vengeance Fallen]

ravenheart finall stopped as he saw the huge rocks. he wasnt worried about the snakes. "they might make better use of me" he thought to himself as he flopped down on the nearest rock and rolled on his back, starring at the sky. why did this always happen to him. why was his fate so twisted? why did it always have to happen to him? he didnt know, he didnt care. he just layed on his back and sucked up air

[Dawnzzz]

Wit watched from a short distance for a while before approuching the black cat. He put on the best friendly face he could manage and cleared his throat. "Bad day?" he asked, putting himself between Raveheart and his view of the stars.