TAKING MY SOUL INTO THE MASSES — Asterstar — Windclan Leader
Asterstar was sat elegantly on top of the highrock, his aqua gaze scanning those below. The normally lively eyes had become almost clouded, as if he was already tired. He'd seen a lot for someone of his age - he'd only been in the clan for all of three moons. And yet he was leader - a shiver tore down his back.
"All those who are old enough to catch their own prey, gather under highrock!" he yelled.