[D]arkheart's [R]eturn

[//Cindy// l u n a]

[RED]~~FROM A FAR DISTANT LAND, A VOICE CAME TO DARKHEART. IN THE PLACE WHERE YOU BELONG, YOU ARE NEEDED. GO NOW FROM HERE. FIND YOU MATE, YOUR SON, YOUR CLAN. THEY NEED YOU. YOU SHALL NOT STAY AWAY ANY LONGER. YOU MUST GO BACK, GO HOME. THE BLACK TOM RAISED HIS HEAD TO THE SKY, GAVE THE STARS A SCORNFUL, EVIL, GLANCE, AS IF TO SAY, NEVER ORDER ME ABOUT, BUT THEN TURNED, HIS NOSE TO WHERE HE KNEW THE FOREST WAS, AND LIFTED HIMSELF TO HIS PAWS. WITH ALL THE POWER AND STRENGTH HE HAD, HE RACED HOME. HE RAN DAY AND NIGHT, NEVER STOPPING UNTIL HE REACHED HOME.~~[/RED]

Darkheart stopped, facing the Rogue camp. Something inside his dark mind smiled and purred. Home. He was so glad to be back. He had missed everything so much... especially the power and the fighting. "Pandapelt?" he called out.