A black panther with a silver stripe down its back was drinking from the waters edge. Causing a ripple to stir in the otherwise still lake. But this creature was not a normal feline. Some knew her as the magical panther, others a shapeshifting cat. But her name always remained the same. Her firey green eyes narrowed slightly in concentration. Was something heading in her direction and would it be friend or foe.



We are the masters of secrecy an wisdome-catclaw

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