You've heard the tales of the infamous murderer in the forest for moons now, hearing about how he escaped from the Dark Forest, killed a kit, and his own clan's deputy for sport. The leaders have said to go out with at least two warriors with you when going out. But on this night, you decided to go alone. Nobody has heard about or from the killer, so you assume he's dead or retired.

You stop at the nearby river to take a drink, your tail flicking lazily as you gulp, before you twist around to a sound in the trees. Branches cracking, leaves shaking, you were too petrified to move..

Out of the bushes stepped out a tall, lean cat. The cat was covered in blood, parts of his ears missing and cuts and scars all over his body. His claws were covered in fresh blood, as he slowly walked towards you. This was him, Bloodfang.

The murderer, right in front of you, was slowly moving towards you, his eyes trained on your own...