Think ~ "Speak" ~ Use powers
[justify]-- Panting, a small kit stood in front of Eclipse Forest, struggling to see through the mist with her dazzlingly bright blue orbs. She uneasily noted that a predator could jump out at her at any moment.
Aquamarine was cold, hungry, and scared. She knew that PhantomClan was somewhere near here, but she didn't know where and was too timid to venture into the depths of the forest. "Hel... lo?" she called, her voice tiny against the bleak grove and atmosphere. The kit quaked visibly, but she wasn't going to turn back. Not after she had gone so far. "Hel...lo?"[/justify]
[abbr=four moons old ~ flowerprints/glow/colored tears, spit/can see spirit ~ easy physically, easy mentally ~ no kill, everything else allowed]info
