ShadowClan is my life. Its shadows are my home, its ways are my breath. You are an outsider, a mere scent upon the wind, venturing too far into what is not yours. What claim do you have to tread on the earth my ancestors fought and died for?
ShadowClan is my life. Its shadows are my home, its ways are my breath. You are an outsider, a mere scent upon the wind, venturing too far into what is not yours. What claim do you have to tread on the earth my ancestors fought and died for?