Angel of Darkness *Part one*

Growling, I leaped down. "Alright. Don't say I didn't warn you when my Warpads come along and kill you." I began to trot away. "Oh, and if you see a werewolf/werecat mix named Jynx, tell me. We've been trying to kill that little roach for a long time. If you bring her back to me, alive or dead, we could be talking big rewards."

I padded away, still thinking about her. She was really so bold as to simply walk onto my territory and sit there like I wasn't even talking to her.

I returned to camp and went to my den to ponder over exactly what I should do with her. Should I force her to join us, then force her to look for Jynx? Should I kill her? Just let her run around willy-nilly in my territory?

I laid down in the patch of sunlight right outside my home, a large cave, and sunned my deep black fur. I had always been proud of my pure color, seeing that most black animals either had white flecking or brownish sheen in their coat. I had neither--I was completely black, pure I liked to call it.

From somewhere far off, my sensitive ears could hear music. I opened my eyes and sat up, following the noise into the forest.

I noticed a human sitting in a tree. Tensing my legs, I jumped up to get beside her on the tree. I meowed to get her attention.