Blackhaze was making preparations. This was going to be his legacy, or at least his deaths work. He may just do this for the rest of eternity. He’d been stocking up on branches that fell from the eternally high trees. And on the meager amounts of prey there were since he wouldn’t be able to hunt much and none of the apprentice’s would be able to catch prey for a while. As he was putting everything in their correct place he allowed his mind to wander. Slowly but surely it settled soon illicit. Good that cat had been so annoying, so why did he feel the need to call to him now? Without truly meaning to his mind seemed to call illicit to come to him.
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Cobra