GIVING IT ANOTHER GO || open; shadowclan 'visitor' ||

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    DOWN ON THE BATTLEFIELD HE'S LOST

    This child was going to get a piece of her mind. Esca gathered her breath to yell at the child, only be inhaling flames and smoke. IT scorched her throat from the inside as she dropped the child, conjuring cool water and slowly soaking it down her throat. Smoking eyes narrowed at Elena. "Alright, kid, what do you want. A prisoner?" She croaked through her burnt throat, glowering at the child. She'd play pretend just to get the damn pup out of Riverclan.


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    As soon as Elena tumbled on the ground the flames went out. Her fur was unscathed, and remained as bright as ever. The tiny horns on her head, however, were still smoldering, wisps of smoke rising into the air. She could smell the smoke, but figured it was from when the RiverClanner's pelt burned. As Escaflowne spoke, she snorted loudly. It was about time! The grumpy old tiger needed to learn a thing or two about manners and prisoners. With an equally harsh glare, Elena nodded once. "Well, duh! What else would I have come to this place for? It reeks." She rolled her eyes. "And my name's Elena, not kid."
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