Firestorm
Ultimate Predator: Inactive | Burn Baby Burn
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Firestorm woke up in an unfamiliar place. It was a dreary gloomy marsh with sparse dead vegetation, underneath her paws was mushy wetness. It was gross. Not gross enough to bring down her good mood, but gross nonetheless. The area vaguely reminded her of the cat that had attempted to warn her about Cowtuft… maybe this place wasn’t so bad…? Perhaps StarClan knew that she had a wish she wanted them to grant her? Whatever the case may be she needed to find someone first. ”Hello?” she called out.