Articbeam came to a stop as she hears that cold, monotone voice. She looked up. Articbeam noticed Primsky was watching from the trees.

"Primsky! Thank the stars you're safe!" Articbeam was relieved to see her. "I thought those canines got to you!"

Primsky had a scowl on her face, ears pinned down. "Primsky? Are you okay?" Articbeam was confirmed for the other she-cat.

"Why are you still alive?"

Articbeam was caught off guard. What? Did she mishear Primsky?

Primsky hopped down the tree. Claws were unsheathed. Articbeam felt like a deer infront of a monster.

"Do you know how many times I tried to kill you?" Primsky gave a low growl. "I have no clue on what is keeping you alive, but it will end here."