You're a bit far from home, my son(solo private rp)

[gravekeeper.]

Pinepaw woke up in an odd forest. It reeked of death and darkness. Where am I? He was confused. Why am I here? Hearing the dead bushes rustling, Pinepaw's ears pricked. "Who's there?!" the black tom hissed. He felt as if someone was approaching him. "Show yourself!" He unsheathed his claws, when...


out of them came...


Robinscratch...

[gravekeeper.]

Robinscratch smiled, showing her teeth. "Hello, my son..." she purred, sneaking up behind Pinepaw, "How are you?" Pinepaw let down his guard. "Mama..." he sighed, "Where am I? Why are we here?" The tortoiseshell molly let out a purr. "That, my son, I shall tell you soon..."