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    Ravenfrost raised an eyebrow at Shadowspirit. "I think it looks sort of nice," she said serenely, referring to the camp. "I've never seen it looking so gloomy, all the devastated faces." She smiled slightly, the first time in a while. A rogue shadow twitched at her paws, going unnoticed.

    Shadowspirit nodded.
    "It is a welcome sight after all that cheer, for sure. But i do wonder what was going through nyanpaws mind. Its not like a rainbow type to show potential like this."

    "I could consult the Furthest Ring. You could come too, if you'd like, but stay quiet." Ravenfrost replied, knowing her clanmate couldn't speak in the Eldar tongues.

    SunStreak stood there kinda dazed then fell over doing a face plant all of the remaining light went dim

    "Then stay close." Ravenfrost muttered and darkness consumed them. Ravenfrost felt as though she were moving an extreme distance in a short time.

    Shadowspirit shuddered as she grew acclimated to the strange sensation that ravenfrost was also feeling. She stayed near ravenfrost, the white splotches in her fur the only visible marker of where she was.


    Nyanpaw woke, dizzy, outside of camp. She walked numbly in.
    "Whaazzacrap?" She muttered.

    After about five minutes, the sensation stopped, and was replaced by the feeling of floating in midair. They were surrounded on all sides by impenetrable darkness- darkness blacker than one could comprehend. "We have arrived. Now stay close, the beings that live here are not to be encountered lightly."
    They drifted along for a while, until finally a faint screeching sound was heard. "Don't move!" Ravenfrost whispered, and she cloaked them in shadow.

    Shadowspirit soon grew accostomed to the black wall clouding her vision-well, as accoustomed as one could get, anyways. Her night element aided her as she obediently went rigidly still.

    Moments later, a creature drifted into Ravenfrost's shadow-enhanced vision. It was large and purple, with tentacles sticking out of its body where eyes weren't. It had one large beak.
    The creature came nearer, not being able to see the two cats. Ravenfrost held her breath.

    Shadowspirit narrowed her eyes, fearlessly glaring at the creature but letting her breath hold in her chest. She didnt move a muscle.

    Finally, Ravenfrost stepped forward, leaving the shadow cloak, motioning for Shadowspirit to stay back. The creature didn't notice the black pelted she-cat. Ravenfrost let out a low his, quiet at first, but then growing louder. The creature focused its many eyes on her. "Who goes there?" Called the creature (there was no Eldar translation for these words).
    Ravenfrost called back. "Kel sgi's sgi', Ravenfrost, ginn ysgi'Crowclan ngi msgi'stress ysgi'mor ngi dgi'sgi'eth. sgi'tsgi'elsgi'k on'kovr ssgi'stgiu." The translation ran through her head: It is I, Ravenfrost, warrior of Crowclan and mistress of death and darkness. I seek your wisdom.

    The creature screeched. "Ual dare oiche thara again? ash devastation ual've caused thara-" "Sa's ml'oaor a'ash devastatsa'on that wsa'll osa'che da'ual do ea'fulfsa'll j'l'oa requests!" You dare come here again? The devastation you've caused here-Is minor to the devastation that will come if you do not fulfill my requests!
    The creature seemed to consider her for a moment, before screeching again. "Edsam sa's kel ual requsa're?" What is it you require?

    Shadowspierit could understand none of the tounge, but could tell something was wrong.



    Nyanpaw shuffled into camp, looking around. Her eyes glintred red once more and she stiffened.

    "Gi jhsgi'nmber ysgi'j'sgi'n fsgi'r hgis gicted, gilthough l'ogi gi belgic sgi'corgi prefer gi'kgilr normgil gintsgi'cs, l'ogi gi belgic thgi'sgi's most unestergi kgilrself." Ravenfrost meowed. A member of my clan has acted, although in a way I much prefer to her normal antics, in a way that is most unlike herself. "Sgi'would be most l'ogi'erested gi'dsgi'scover edsgim thsgi's hgis gi'do ksgi'on'gish furgishst rl'ogig." Responded the creature. I would be most interested to discover what this has to do with the Furthest Ring. "Sa'would estergsa'gsa''know dgsa''ugsa'l ygsa'ss gsa'ny l'ogsa'formgsa''sa'on gsa''khgsa'rgsa'nt me. sa'bebregsa'gve sudgsa'hgsa's possessed her, posssa'bly gsa'restless tgsa'nn or shgsa''esa'l spgsa'wn?" I would like to know if you have any information to give me. I believe something has possessed her, possibly a restless spirit or hell spawn? The creature paused momentarily.

    Shadowspirit quietly whatched.


    Heres what happened:

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    The nyan cat got possessed and destroyed camp. Unfortunately i had to knock out your character(so sorry for powerplay!)

    OOC: Thats okay :)
    IC:
    Wildheart groaned and opened her eyes slowly.Her head hurted badly and she couldn't stand up.