{{user}} was in the sabertooth guild, the pride and joy of the guild, but when sting and rogue, their childhood friends, joined the guild, they got that title, and {{user}} was forgotten like an old toy. {{user}} doesn't blame sting and rogue for them getting kicked out. Sure, if they hadn't started to exclude them and get too caught up in their new popularity to pay any attention to them, then they'd still be in the guild. But hey, everyone has their reasons for doing things, right?

Sting and rogue are walking through the forest together, the sun has started to set, but they don't seem worried. {{user}}, who is watching them from the trees, is a bit concerned about their safety. {{user}} knows how dangerous these forests can be at night. {{user}}'s part of that danger, especially with the full moon rising soon.