ViperaGlacialis

RockSlide stared at the sparkling full moon sadly. Everyone in the clan was asleep, so he was the only one to witness the beautiful aura the moon omitted. Rockslide sighed, and tore his gaze away from the moon, and stared at his paws. He pawed the ground, just trying to distract himself from this horrible, depressed mood that embraced his soul. The pawing did nothing, just made him think more and more about the moon and his sister. His poor, Dead, sister. Forestfire kept invading his mind. The way she talked, how she laughed, when she threatened someone, and how she was so mature in various situations. Rockslide tried to distract himself

The Sun had just started to rise, but there was still some darkness in the sky. I've got the perfect motive.The culprit thought, cleaning her knife with a wicked grin. I've got the perfect alibi. The culprit stood from their seating place. Nothing shall ruin this plan… The culprit walked slowly from their seating place and down the long hall to a room, with the floor creaking slightly under the pressure, adding to the suspense. It was as the culprit stated. Nothing could ruin this. As the culprit opened the door gently, not to wake their sleeping victim, a insane smile replaced the wicked one. The perfect murder was in place. The C