Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-31191359-20180803125146

I growl.  "TRAITOR!"  I shout, my voice repeating four times yet again, I start to shudder uncontrollably and tremble. The claws, made of mist, massive and sharp, start to attack at the cats. They merge together into a white claw of mist. They start to bash at the tigers, which would probably hurt because this thing is  bigger than my entire body.