The One that Follows(Open to Anyone)

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    ic»"Deathowl? Cool name." Nightmare chirped, but the words chilled Amber. "Who is that? What do they mean?"

    "T-there was a cat that killed her mother." Sorrona said and seemed to stiffen as she said it. "They say... it is what turned her heart cold like the thing the clan cats call the moonstone."

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    ic»"Who killed her mother?" Amber demanded through narrowed eyes. "And why?" she added. If the cat truly was innocent, she supposed she would have to get out of here. She knew that there were Clan near the waterfall, as well as Nightmare, but she didn't know about this strange group of cats.

    Deathowl let out a bout of chuckles. "You... you think you'd be able to find the cat that I've been hunting for several moons..." She said through the laughter. "...Not even I, whom saw the killing, have know clue if the cat is even within reach of my very own claws." She walked into the light and revealed her mostly white calico pelt. "...A familiar scent is in this clearing, yet I have not a clue of what it is."

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    ic»"A mystery?" Aber mused. "I'm always up for one of those."

    Trikoe looked at the sky. "It's getting dark." She murmured.


    "Darkness is my welcome." Deathowl said and looked at Trikoe. "Are you afraid? I can make sure you are." She gave a grin.

    "...You two probably frighten me more than practically anything..." Trikoe said quietly.


    Deathowl narrowed her eyes. "That's believable." She said, keeping her grin.

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    ic»Amber snorted. "You obviously haven't met the rest of my family." she muttered. Nightmare gave a cherub smile and waved her tail.

    Trikoe backed away slightly. "Erm... I think I'll..." She stammered.


    "Stay." Peleu said. "Or I'll send you into a kitty-pet situation."

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    ic»Amber flicked an ear. "You cats act strange. What are you called?" she asked curiously.

    "Loners." Peleu said.


    "Scatbags." Deathowl said. She looked at the darkened sky. "Why hello, are you here to say hello, warriors?" The first star was just starting to show its gleam.

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    ic»Amber flashed a look at Deathowl. "She doesn't ge around much, does she?" she muttered.
    "Probably more than your kit does. She's only been far away once." Nightmare meowed.
    "Because you stole her!" Amber hissed. The two started to argue.

    "I only know of these cats' names, nothing much more." Deathowl said. She shook her pelt and shifted her gaze to Amber. "I would suggest having your kin so young not to be mentioned... Some... Like the taste of kit blood."

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    ic»The fur along Amber's spine rippled and her eyes snapped to slits. "Who? They do!" she hissd, jerking her head to the group consisting of Peleu and Trikoe.

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    ic»"So why are you accusing them of killing your mother?" Amber mused, thinking of her and Nightmare's own dead parents. She hoped that her children would never have to go through that.

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    ic»Amber stood up. "Well, maybe I can help..." she muttered.