[color=lightblue][font=georgia]Mouse Keyway
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[color=darkgrey]The small lioness had subtly been showing it. Her slow personality change. She had joined as an emotionless intellect - and now she was softer, still smart, but more caring. Then she changed bodies. A slow transition as well - from a domestic to a lioness - then from a lioness to a white lioness with blue eyes.
It was the morning - and it was time for Mouse to wake up. But Mouse wasn't Mouse anymore. She was Toni Darling - she always had been, and she didn't know how - but when she woke up - she was scared.
You see, she had had a nightmare - one that involved watching a particular half-faced serval burn alive, and seeing her clanmates being crushed by burning brush. But you see, these weren't the clanmates she had lived around for the past month... no... this was Haushinka, Risencorpse, Cataclysm, Verity, Jinx, Ruined innocence (she was still around), Thranduin, everyone else as well...
She woke up, her blue eyes wide. She didn't feel tired, even though she had just been jolted from sleep. She felt more awake than ever. And with that, Mouse would walk out of her den and stand in the middle of the capitol, looking around, confused. Who were these people? Where was Acantha, where was Bacallureate, where was Mark? Where was everyone?
"What day is it?" she asked, narrowing her blue eyes in thought. She knew something had happened - but how much time had passed, was the question.
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