Roselight... her name was Roselight now... coming from the heavens felt... refreshing... her gentle chocolate paws stumbled forwards, unsure of her next move. She was graceful, heavenly, even more celestial than she was when her Heart still beat. Now she was cold, a pale spirit whose sunny gaze still held the warmth of Life. A silent beauty. Even though she wasn't exactly the most tangible being at the moment, her legs still rippled with strength, power, elegance... she held the posture of a WindClanner, but her pelt was as sleek as those who ate fish. Roselight dared not step over the Boundary. She was a StarClanner, and even then, trespassing simply felt rude.
— "speaking in #ffd1dc" —
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