Nightspark
RiverClan Head Lionheart
Purrks: Just a scratch (permanently active), Rapid Recovery (permanently active)
Crossing that sort of small rock pile, Nightspark was greeted by a sight he never did. Stones reaching for the skies, they were... so polished and seemed smooth... But there was also something he didn't liked at ALL.
This place stank death and sadness, and he really didn't liked that... Plus, they were outside of their territory, and in the middle of the Twolegs one.
He sniffed around, listened and looked... Seemed like the coast was clear... But he couldn't trust anything here... He jumped down the rocky wall, landing on the ground claws out.
Check left and right. Clear. Right now he had two mission, gather herbs AND be sure that their medecine cat was safe at ANY TIME.
He asked while keeping an eye on the surroundings.
"You asked for catmint, marigold and juniper berries right?"
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silver.
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We are forgotten...
We are abandonned...
The skies turned black
The skies are gone.
For us there is no joy...
It's rising at the horizon.
This red sun...
The red light consume us all...
It's the dawn of a new day... The day...
When day breaks...