The pale brown pelt of Gatsby shone only slightly as he sat inside the shadows of his den watching the camp. Everything was quiet for now, he knew exiling Scar had been a big issue with his family, especially Zira. Except Gatsby didn't just exile Scar. Scar came back searching for a fight and Gatsby had given him that, the fight had killed Scar.
Vitani sat with Nuke, the dark tom's grooming his rugged pelt while Vitani talked. "Do you suppose Gatsby's hiding anything? Like this big dark secret?" She asked. Nuka shrugged, "Who knows. The guy had the guts to exile Scar and then Scar ends up dead. A little fishy to me." My name is Lord Voldemort 13:53, May 4, 2017 (UTC)