[Fuzzy]

@DarkLeaf


Skipper headed into the forest his long black fur smelling of salt water and fish. Normally the elderly tom didn't stray this far from his home on the dock. But Skipper wanted to maybe go vsit his kits. Ivy, Holly, Dolphin or Otter, they all lived in Clans which made the tom so proud. Little did he know, all there names had been changed to warrior names and most of their Clans were fighting each other. Letting the hot sun rest on his back the tom traveled through the spscy forest atba slow pace. But at once he scented another cat. He head for the Snell and spotted a young molly. "Hello, young'n. Mind tellin me what this here place is?" He asked the white molly as he came up, keeping about a fox length away.