[SuspiciousMindz]

[Blazingstar]
Former Leader of WindClan

Anger brewed deep within the golden tabby. An anger similar to that in his living moons. It often swelled and expressed itself in petty rage. Was that what was happening it? Oh, how long it'd been since he felt so passionate about anything. Perhaps it was the new-found family. Perhaps it was part of WindClan's future falling. Perhaps he'd just grown bored and grew attached to their lives like some kind of sick sit-com.

Regardless of reasoning, the anger was there. There was fire blazing in those golden eyes. His fur would thrash with the winds. Talons dug into the ground beneath him. This was so much different from the gentle gazes and contagious grins he shared with everyone. The setting around him was grim, mocking the emotion radiating from him. In these dreams, he commanded the outcome. The plains were gripped with drought; crunchy grass, a harsh wind, it even seemed darker with the overcast of the sky.

Still, he waited.
Unphased.

A rumbling voice echoed around him with the simple summoning: "Bravebird."

@taillow