🩸{Scourge}🩸

Scourge had just sprang on and caught his fresh-kill, and he dragged it across the leaf-strewn floor to BloodClan camp. The camp was busy, filled with other cats, the kits in the nursery. ‘’I heard rustling in the bushes..’’ Bone meowed. ‘’Could it be The Legend?’’ He whispered in a hushed voice. ‘’Oh. Don’t be ridiculous! That’s a nursery tale!’’ Scourge began to eat his catch. Bone grumbled something, then set off for the warriors’ den. Scourge was just about to speak. ‘’Oh—