Betrayel

Prologue
I always knew it would never last. It would have never worked out anyway, Whiskerpaw had always been too good for me. I could still imagine her in my mind, her shining silver tabby fur that looked almost ghostly, her clear, glittering green eyes and her silky smooth sing-song voice. I was always the odd one with the spiky ginger fur, wide blue eyes and rough tone.

(Coming soon...)