Cotdm Stories

A fatal choice, a deadly path. The little kit shall never last. Darkness rising, a Raven's cry. A whispering Dream shall not survive. The flames will rise. The flames will burn. Consumed by the fire, It's Moss' turn. The cards shall be played, the red cat dealing. The Ace is flipped, they are nearing. The Grim card may destroy them all. War's coming Shadestar, fear the Panther, or we shall fall. Click here to visit the Roleplay this came from! https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2234496.new#new ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME