Blackfeather Woods You don't belong.

Malice was not particularly fond of the timing either. If she had known what troubled times were approaching, she would've never even left her den that day. She would've gathered as much green as possible, hidden it in some crack of the healer's den perhaps. but she was no psychic, nor did she believe anyone could predict the future. Malice shook her head, accompanying it with a small No. , unaware that Spiderling's glen was close to burke's den. 

Sucky post, excuse me <3