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[ @Larkstripe ]

Ebonypaw was in his nest. His head rested on his too-big paws, and his thick, fluffy pelt kept him warm from the coldness that was the world. His dreams were filled with vengeance, and he loved the feel of the blood of his enemies on his claws. If only that could be his reality...

And then he was awake.

He was now in a dark place, filled with trees. His eyes quickly adjusted to the dark, he was used to sneaking around at night. But the question was, where was he? "Hello?" he called to the darkness, a slight waver in his voice. He could smell trees, soooo many trees, but also.... Something else. The all too familiar scent of blood. "Hello?" he called again, his voice excited. He wasn't sure where he was, but he could tell it was gonna be fun.