You were supposed to have gone with Bristlefrost, Rootspring, and Shadowsight, yet you went on ahead. You’re padding along the dark corners of the dark forest as the mist closed in. You turned to your right to see a gray flecked Tom with blue eyes staring at you sadistically. Of course you ran into Ashfur. He tilted his ears back and bared his teeth, glaring at you. “Why are you here? You’re a living cat are you not?” He spat, his tail flicking irritably.