"You don't seem to understand who I am." He said calmly, his green eyes staring hauntingly into mine.
"Who are you then?" I asked.
"They have many words for who I am. But mostly, they call me the Hunted."
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"well" he began "Something isn't right with...well...her...she's been talking to herself alot, ever since you came here" Pebblepaw stared at him, and mewed "I..." her body shuck as she mewed "I saw her kill someone..."