Two Rivers Isle Those Who Want To Hurt Us

Her voice wasn't much better, and Vassago winced at the long talk that was sure to come, but he was unwilling to leave now. Malice seemed happy to see him, and with a sad smile he paded over and pressed his back into the curve of her belly, laying his head down next to her paw and loosing a sigh. The chestnut boy was not shy in voicing his request, ears falling back as his yellow eyes gazed up at Malice.

                      "Mom.... Dad said there were people out there that wanted to hurt us. Who are they, and why do they hate us?"