"Will you be my mate, Aspenfall?" "I'm sorry, Fernleap, but you're just...not my type." The tom just stared at the she-cat, taken aback. Rage, regret, and despair shone in his eyes. He shut his eyes tight, knowing inside what he must do. "Then DIE!" He growled as he leapt at the she-cat. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● Welcome to The Heartbroken Murderer! Rules are inside. Original idea by Brindleshine.