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  • LEGIONS ROLEPLAY: ROLEPLAY PAGE

    This is the Legions roleplay page! Some of the story has already taken place, so I advise you go back and read that. 😀

  • RECAP:
    – A badger attacked the camp. The Group chased it off.
    – The Clan cats met the Group.

    NOW:
    As the cats talked, searing pain suddenly blazed through their bodies. They gasped, dark spots flickering in their vision. Some felt intense heat, others felt cold; some felt like their bodies were live wires.
    When the pain ended, a voice resonated from the darkness of unconsciousness.
    “Greetings. I’ve been waiting a long time, you know.
    You may not know why you’re here. But you’re all here for a reason.
    You’ve been chosen.
    Chosen for a destiny much greater than you could’ve imaged. Don’t be frustrated – you’re important.
    The fate of many lives hangs in the balance. So start working together.
    Right now, you’re in a dreamlike state, unable to be harmed. All of your bodies will react differently to the … alteration, so you may stay unconscious for a while. But don’t worry; you won’t remember your unconscious time. And when you wake, fate will hang on your choices.”

    The voice faded into nothingness. Some woke, but many stayed sleeping. Questions ran through their minds, but no answers were in their reach.
    All that they knew was that there destinies were forever linked – and they were part of something much greater now.

    INFO:
    All the cats are in a wait period while we wait for everyone to wake up. Your characters can chat with the others, test out their powers, whatever you’d like. However, if you’re playing a character previously in Legions, try to follow the storyline the character’s creator had been making in their posts.
    Have fun!

    • Horizon-
      Horizon blinked, feeling hazy from the dream, hallucination, whatever it’d been. They could decipher that later. What mattered now was everyone’s safety.
      “Is everyone all right?” the tom asked, glancing worriedly around when he noticed everyone else was still unconscious. He drew in a sharp breath, trying to stay calm. He noticed that the earth had begun to shake, but he didn’t pay much notice to it. Things had gotten so crazy suddenly, he doubted he’d be surprised by much.
      Sitting down on a rock, he curled his tail around his paws, waiting, tense.

      Tansyfur-
      Tansyfur’s head swam. What had happened? She remembered talking to the leader of that group, then darkness, then freezing cold. Then a voice.
      Her legs wobbled. Was it just her imagination, or had the ground under her paws just frozen? She didn’t think that was supposed to happen.
      Then again, what just happened wasn’t supposed to, either.
      Had she imagined it? The tawny she-cat glanced around, eyes wide, and noticed all the others in the camp were unconscious. What had the voice been talking about? An “alteration”? She felt herself getting dizzy again.
      Okay. This was too much to take in at once. She resolved to laying down and taking deep breaths.

      Sagepaw-
      Sagepaw has no idea what had just happened. He saw Tansyfur and padded over to her, extremely confused. “Tansyfur? …What’s going on?”

      Moon-
      Moon jerked awake, every muscle in his body tense. His head whipped back and forth as he scanned for Sun and Shimmer.
      He let out a yowl as he saw them, and raced over. Their bodies – they were limp. No… He buried his face in Shimmer’s neck-fur, willing the tears not to come. Images of Fawn flashed before his eyes, more painful than ever.
      “Wake up,” he gasped at them, desperation clawing at him. “Wake up! Please!”

      Sun-
      Sun opened one eye, feeling disoriented. Moon had his face buried in Shimmer’s fur, and was yowling something.
      “Moon,” she meowed, padding over despite her confusion and sudden dizziness. “What happened?” she asked, trying to keep the panic from entering her voice. “Where’s Shadow?” She immediately tensed, her friend’s absence making her anxiety worse. What had that voice done to him … to them? She shivered.

      Shadow-
      Darkness. Pain. Electricity?
      Shadow’s eyes flew open, the wound in his side throbbing again. What had just happened? There had been a voice. Something about an alteration. A hallucination? His concern grew as he saw the cats on the ground. Seeing Sun standing, he raced to her. “Sun? Are you alright? Do you know what’s going on?”

      Shimmer-
      Shimmer groaned, feeling traces of freezing cold. She opened her eyes slowly, feeling something pressed into her neck-fur. On further inspection, it was Moon.
      Leave it to him to overreact. She smiled, then pulling away from him. She met his eyes, rolling hers. “I’m fine. No need to worry. Didn’t you hear the voice? Only an alteration. We didn’t die or anything. It probably made me even more charming.” She tried to reassure him, despite her own growing anxiety. Were they really fine?

      Dielli-
      What in the name of the First Civilization? Of course this had happened. What else had Dielli expected? As soon as you left the First Civilization, logic and reason deserted you. This was just Dielli’s punishment for disobeying them.
      Pushing themself up on their paws, they realized they weren’t in the place they’d been before. What had happened? Had they been drugged? Taken here? Was this still a hallucination? They noticed a spark near their paws, and frowned. Was there some sort of odd forcefield here?
      They collected their thoughts, gathering all the information they suspected so far. I was drugged, and it induced a hallucination. I was brought somewhere with a strong magnetic field. There was a cat laying down near them, and they padded over, nudging them with their paw. No injuries. Was this some sort of experiment? They proceeded to check themself for any noticeable differences.

      Lightning-
      Lightning didn’t care about alterations or being special or whatever that cat had been blabbering about. They cared about one thing, and that was vengeance. Vengeance for the cat who’d killed their friend.
      They sighed as they saw their location had changed. This complicated things. Now they’d have to figure out where they were and how to get back to where they were originally. And that might take a while.

      • Moon-
        “You’re alright,” he purred, nuzzling his mate. Concern gripped him as he stared at her belly. “Are the kits alright?”

        Shimmer-
        As if in response to Moon’s question, Shimmer felt a nudge inside of her, and warmth radiated from her head to her paws. Her very own kits. Inside of her.
        “The kits are fine,” she purred, eyes shining. “One of them just nudged me.” She saw the ground freeze around her, and the happiness of the moment immediately evaporated, the current situation immediately coming back to light.
        “We have to figure out what happened.” She looked Moon in the eyes, sure the panic was written all over her face.

        Sun-
        Upon seeing Shadow, a wave of relief flooded Sun. “I don’t know what happened. But I’m fine … I think.” She suddenly drew in a breath, her body going rigid. “Shadow, your wound … it’s opened up again.”

        Shadow-
        Shadow gritted his teeth to keep the fear at bay as he saw the scarlet liquid. He planed his paws firmly to the ground to hold himself together. “We can’t worry about that now. We have bigger problems.” He hobbled over to Moon and Shimmer, nearly falling over, but keeping his balance.

        Lightning-
        Lightning padded away from the others who were waking up, feeling a pain as they saw some of them reunite with others. The only cat they’d ever attached themselves to was dead. They felt grief start climbing up their throat, and soothed themself with thoughts of murdering whoever had killed Lily. Who knew? Maybe they’d even be here.

        • (Okay, I’m just going to… pop in 😛 )

          Windswept –
          Windswept lifted her head groggily. Where am I? With a small groan, she managed to push herself into an awkward sitting position. Her entire body seemed to be throbbing, and her blood still stung, as if it were ice-cold. Shivering, Windswept got to her paws, where she wobbled precariously for a moment. She took a deep, steadying breath. After a few moments, she padded up to Horizon, concern shadowing her gaze. “Everyone seems to be okay. What about you?” Windswept sniffed her mate’s fur anxiously. The white and black she-cat pulled herself up onto the rock beside Horizon, scanning the cats below. “What happened? I remember the badgers…” She trailed off.

          Ginger –
          Ginger picked herself off the ground, carefully shaking her fur out. Was this something that normally happened? A little bemused, she hurried over to two cats (Sun and Shadow), her blue eyes glimmering warily. “Hello,” she meowed. Her pelt prickled uneasily. “I’m Ginger. Does this happen… all the time?” She certainly hoped not. Her legs wobbled and her fur stood on end. She was quite sure that she was about to pass out any moment.

          • Horizon-
            Horizon simply shook his head. “I don’t know. Something happened … and I don’t think it was entirely good.” The tom noticed a flower grow beside him, and frowned. “Should we address everyone? What’s there to say?” He shook his head, overwhelmed.

            Sun-
            Sun hurried to Ginger, pressing against her since she looked like she could fall over. “I’m Sun. And this hasn’t ever happened…” She trailed off. “I guess we could try to see what alteration happened to us?”

            Shadow-
            “I noticed sparks near me,” Shadow said, nodding at Ginger. “I’m Shadow.” He turned to Sun. “But I don’t think sparks count for anything.”

            • Windswept –
              Windswept hesitated. “Perhaps we should ask them if they feel different. The voice said something about ‘alterations’.” Her ears twitched. “Surely that means something has changed?”

              Ginger –
              Ginger leaned against Sun, grateful for her warmth. Slowly, her dizziness seemed to ease, and her legs stopped shaking. “I don’t think there’s anything different about me. At least, not that a know of.” She glanced at Shadow curiously. “What do you mean by ‘sparks’?”

              • Shadow-
                “There are sparks around my paws. See for yourself,” the tom meowed, pointing at one of them.

                Horizon.
                Horizon nodded. “Several of them seem to be awake now – more newcomers than Group and Clan cats though.” He felt a sinking sensation as he recalled the voice’s words. They’d all react differently to the alteration. Had some of them died?
                He couldn’t think about that now. Now, he had to help the cats that needed it.
                Leaping up onto one of the bigger rocks in camp, he cleared his throat, trying to appear calm and authoritative. “Attention, everyone. I am Horizon, leader of the Group, and this is Windswept, my advisor.” He gestured to his mate with his tail, then continued. “Some of the cats here are from the group, but many are not. Did everyone have the vision? And does anyone have any ideas as to what the alteration is?”

  • ~Clockpaw~
    Clockpaw’s head hurt, xe opened xer eyes and flexed xer claws. Xe saw cats xe’d never seen before, sparks flew around xer paws, xe wondered why? Xe sat up as all the cats talked to one another, xer ginger tail flicked as xer eyes shined. Xe shook xer head as if to shake everything from xer mind, xe walked up to the gray tabby tom and tansy she-cat. “Where are we” xe mewed.

    • Tansyfur-
      “I don’t know,” Tansyfur meowed, fidgeting her paws nervously. “So you had the dream, too?”

      Sagepaw-
      Sagepaw watched the two with curiosity and dread. He was special? He’d never seemed special to his mentor in the least.
      Get a grip, he told himself. He suddenly felt a light drizzle on his fur, and it left quickly. Confused, he tipped his head up to the sky. Where had it come from? He hadn’t seen any clouds.

    • Dielli-
      Dielli saw a group of cats and hurried over to them, ignoring the weird sparks around her.
      “Um, excuse me, where are we? Did anyone else have a strange hallucination?” The silver-and-white tabby pushed the cloak up beneath their eyes, filled with questions. “The ground is frozen under your paws. There must be some weird elements here – there are sparks appearing around me.” She paused for breath, knowing that it was probably hard for them to hear her since the cloak covered her muzzle.

    • Dielli-
      “Neither of those seem scientifically possible,” the she-cat meowed. “Everyone knows that life after death is a form of magic, which doesn’t exist. And how could another world exist, let alone we get to one?” She noticed more sparks by her paws, and frowned.

  • ˜”*°•.˜”*°•Bee That Rests Near Golden Fire(Goldenbee) •°*”˜.•°*”˜ says:

    -Amber

    Amber slowly eased open her eyes, then sat up abruptly, her heart pounding.𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮 𝘐? she thought anxiously. She glanced at the others, and her fur slightly bushed up in surprise. 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘴? She tucked her tail tighter against her paws, suddenly feeling vulnerable.

    -Doveflight

    Doveflight blinked as she slowly awoke. At first, her mind felt clouded with confusion, but as she recovered, she began to remember bits and pieces of what had happened. Instead of freaking out, though, she decided to look for the other clan cats that she came with during the journey. She glanced around and eventually spotted the familiar tawny she-cat Tansyfur from Shadowclan. Doveflight went over to her, meowing, “Hey, Tansyfur!” She felt slightly worried as she realized that Tansyfur was lying on the ground.𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩… “Are you okay?” Doveflight asked quietly.

    • Tansyfur-
      Tansyfur noticed Doveflight out of the corner of her eye, and felt relief wash over her. “I’m fine … I think.” She felt her stomach drop as she noticed the ground frozen under her paws again. “Did you have the vision? Do you think it’s related to the vision we got from StarClan?”

      Sagepaw-
      Sagepaw wrapped his tail around himself, feeling uneasy. Why was he even here? They were right – he hadn’t even had the vision.

      • ˜”*°•.˜”*°•Bee That Rests Near Golden Fire(Goldenbee) •°*”˜.•°*”˜ says:

        -Doveflight

        “I don’t know,” Doveflight meowed thoughtfully. “I had the vision…but I don’t recognize the voice at all.”She nodded at Sagepaw in greeting, then eyed the frosty patch that was forming under Tansyfur’s pads. “Well…that’s new.” Doveflight glanced down at her own paws, and sure enough, a small patch of ice was forming.

  • Swift starred at all the other cats in the place, trying desperately to sort out his thoughts.
    Would anyone want to be friends with me? He wondered nervously, and then rebuked himself.
    Of course they wouldn’t. Who would?
    With his green eyes flickering over his surroundings, he padded other to a random cat, opened his mouth and… turned away, his head still in the clouds.
    ( Open for interaction… if that’s what you do on your first comment 😅 )

    • ˜”*°•.˜”*°•Bee That Rests Near Golden Fire(Goldenbee) •°*”˜.•°*”˜ says:

      -Amber

      Amber watched as a tom came over to her, opened his mouth, then seemed to think better of it and walk away.She felt slight sympathy for him. “Hi,” she meowed softly.

  • ~Clockpaw~
    Clock decided to take things into xer own paws, xe climbed on a large rock and yowled “Cats!” xe meowed in the voice of that of a leader, “Before anyone starts to panic we should discus this, as I’ve looked around I’ve noticed everyone has something different, some cats have ice on the ground around their paws, others have felt small shakes in the ground, and others have sparks around their paws. I believe it is some other form of StarClan, or what any of you other cats call it. They have either blessed or cursed us, we have to find out why, until then we should all work together to understand what these things that we have are..” Clockpaw looked around xer, xe felt in power and nodded to them signaling that xe was done talking.

    • Horizon-
      Horizon smiled at the young cat. “Well observed,” he said warmly. “I’m Horizon, leader of the Group, and that’s my advisor, Windswept.” He motioned to her with his tail. “Some of the cats here we’ve met before, but there are several new ones. Why doesn’t everyone divide into groups of the same newfound ability? The cats that can make sparks can group up, and the cats who can freeze the ground group up, and the cats who can shake the ground – that’d be me, I think – can group up, and so on. Then we can see if everyone has a slightly different power, and we can test the limits of our abilities.” Horizon leapt down from the rock, scouting out a spot for the ground-shaking cats. I wonder if growing flowers is also part of my ability…

      Moon-
      Moon leaned closer to Shimmer, breathing in her warm scent. “I don’t want to leave you,” he whispered. “What if something happens to you? Or the kits?” Realizing he didn’t even know his ability, he tried concentrating on something that would provoke emotion. The day Fox died. He felt the choking flames, the surreal grief. The pain.
      He noticed a bright light out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn’t stop the gasp that came from his mouth. Fire. It was fire. His ability.
      “No, no, no, no,” he choked out, beginning to panic. He couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. Flames were his enemy – they’d taken the cats he’d known since kithood away from him. They’d taken his home from him. And they’d taken his mate.
      Now they were going to take him, too.
      He stumbled backwards, not even aware that he was crying until he felt something wet on his cheek. He brushed it away with a trembling paw, then stared at the flame he’d created.
      The flames had destroyed everything he’d loved, and now their haunting spirit would destroy him.

      Shimmer-
      Shimmer opened her mouth to reassure Moon when she saw the bright burst of fire. Wow, he’s got a formidable ability, she thought, before noticing the look on his face.
      “Moon, it’s just fire,” she said softly, looking into his terrified blue eyes. Had something with fire happened to him? If so, he’d never told her about it.

      Sun-
      Sun didn’t know what to say, what to think. It was awful. She felt her heart cracking into tiny splinters as she saw Moon, looking like a defenseless kit, stating in horror at his power.
      She turned her nose up to the sky, letting out a hiss. Stupid god! You had to give him this power? The one that eats him alive? She flexed her claws into the earth, growling. He’d had a hard enough life. Now, the powers, the one thing that could’ve helped him, would be his own personal torture.
      She saw the ground freeze under her paws, and let out a wail. Why couldn’t Moon of gotten that one? Of course she had one she could enjoy.
      She raced forward, pressing against Moon. “Moon,” she croaked. “It’s terrible. I…”

      Shadow-
      Fire. Shadow didn’t like fire.
      Fire had killed his siblings. His family. Of course, there was Sun and Moon, but they weren’t kin.
      Now, as he saw the fire, his breath quickened, his eyes went wide. He felt the fear creeping into his brain, tearing away all logic in the … panic.
      “Get that away from me!” he snarled, trembling. “Why? Why would you make that horrible – why?”
      He knew that he should be comforting Moon, but he couldn’t.
      His paws flew out under him, and he was sprinting to the other side of the clearing, breaths coming fast and short. He skidded to a stop, dirt flying around him, tumbling onto the ground.
      He noticed that sparks were flying around his paws, and he hung his head, exhausted and terrified. They’d know he was a spark-maker. If they wanted to find him, they could. But right now, he had no interest in powers, after seeing what had just happened. None.

      Tansyfur-
      Tansyfur looked at Doveflight. “I think we have the same power,” she said. “We can both freeze the ground.”

      Sagepaw-
      Sagepaw didn’t think he had ice. He had some weird kind of electrical powers … He noticed a black tom sitting by himself, sparks at his paws, and walked over to him. He sat a ways away, trying to get sparks to appear by his paws.

      Dielli-
      This is useless. Dielli, irritated, turned to the cats she’d been taking to. “Everyone knows that powers aren’t real,” she said. “Magic, powers, the afterlife, it doesn’t exist.” She walked away from them, wishing that there was at least one other cat here who could see reason.

      Lightning-
      Lightning didn’t care about their powers, but they assumed that it’d be easier to get along here if they cooperated. They thought back to when they’d gotten powers – they’d felt like they were drowning. Something related to water, probably. They staked our their spot, watching with narrowed eyes for other cats with water powers.

      • Windswept –
        Windswept dipped her head at Clockpaw in greeting. “Good idea,” she meowed to Horizon. What can I do? Just then, a cold, wet sensation appeared under her paws and she leapt backward. A thin silver sheet had spread across the grass where she had been standing just a moment ago. Windswept’s heart sunk. Ice. Of all the things, ice. She shuddered, stepping away from the gleaming substance. She had always hated the cold, and it had never agreed with her either. Trembling, she met Horizon’s gaze, her eyes gleaming with disappointment.

        Ginger –
        Ginger stared after Shadow, terror and fury washing over her. Fire had killed her mother, destroyed her home, and separated her from her brother. She had hoped to never see it again, and here it was. It always managed to find her. Even when she had been traveling alone, the forest where she was sleeping had caught on fire. Ginger had nearly been killed. She drew in a choking breath as a small spark of hope bloomed in her chest. Perhaps now she would have something to fight fire. Water, or ice. Something that would banish the vicious flames that had ruined her life. The ginger she-cat shot a swift glance at Sun, then hurried over to Shadow, keeping away from the sparks that danced around his paws. “Are you okay?”

        • Horizon-
          Horizon laid his tail on her comfortingly, feeling his own sadness for her. These powers didn’t seem like a blessing – they seemed like a curse.
          Anything he would say he felt wouldn’t be enough, so he just pressed against her, closing his eyes briefly. The weight of everything they’d been forced into so suddenly weighed down on him, making him feel like he was being dragged to the bottom of the sea, never to appear again.
          Yes, we all have new, useful abilities – but at what cost?

          Shadow-
          Wearily, Shadow eyed a cat come over to him. “Yeah, I’m fine.” He felt his pelt warm from embarrassment about his outburst, and smiled at the she-cat. “I’m just … afraid of fire. I’m Shadow.”
          (Oh nooo I just checked and I gave Ginger fire powers :’) rip)

          • (whoops forgot about this 😛 )

            Windswept –
            Windswept leaned into Horizon, still trembling. I suppose I’m going to have to learn to deal with it, she thought miserably. There’s nothing I can do about it. The white and black she-cat took a deep breath and stepped away from her mate, her ears twitching. “Well then,” she meowed, trying to keep her voice from shaking. “I suppose we should move into groups, shouldn’t we?”

            Ginger –
            Ginger tilted her head to the side and returned the smile, her blue eyes twinkling. “I’m Ginger. I’m… not a fan of fire either,” she admitted, her tail tip twitching anxiously.

            • Horizon-
              Horizon felt a wave of guilt as he saw Windswept struggling to accept her power. He sighed, curling his tail around his paws. “I suppose we should.”

              Shadow-
              “That makes two of us, then,” he responded. “Four, if you count them.” He gestured with his tail to Moon and Sun, who still looked grief-stricken. “It seems to destroy lots of things, doesn’t it?” he asked, his voice striking a chord of sadness.

              • Windswept –
                Windswept hesitated, scuffling her paws in the dirt. “Er… I’ll go and find others then.” She sounded awkward, and she muttered a curse under her breath as she turned away.

                Ginger –
                Ginger nodded. “It really does,” she agreed, flicking her tail. “Are they your littermates?” She gestured to Sun, who was still comforting Moon.

                • Shadow-
                  Shadow shook his head. “Fellow fire survivors. All my littermates died in the flames.” He let out a sad sigh, staring down at his paws.

                • Ginger –
                  Ginger laid her tail comfortingly on Shadow’s shoulders. “I’m sorry,” she murmured. “I lost both of my littermates too. One of them was stolen by a fox, and the other got separated from me when our den caught on fire.” Her mew trembled. “I don’t know if he’s alive.”

                • Shadow-
                  Sympathy trickled into Shadow’s heart, and the tom sighed again. “Fire really does destroy. Too bad I don’t have water or ice to fight it with.” As if in response, sparks flickered at Shadow’s paws. Too close to fire for my liking. He turned to Ginger, tipping his head. “Do you?”

  • ~Clockpaw~
    Clockpaw nodded to Horizon and stepped down from the rock, xe examined xer paws, electricity?xe thought. Xe tried running and was faster than normal, must be part of it, xe then decided that was enough for the day.

    • Swift padded away from the cat he was talking to, and walked over to another cat, named Clockpaw… he thought.
      “ Hi, I’m Swift. Do you know what’s going on?” He asked xe.
      He looked down at his paws for a moment and they turned invisible for a spilt second.
      That was…worrying.
      ( Hey, Clockpaw, did I say it wrong?)

  • (it would be xer, since xe was a she before this it’d be like she/her, xe/xer, if a male it’d be xe/xim, or whatever they’re comfortable with)
    ~Clockpaw~
    Clock looked at Swift, “A different type of god has given us pows, for what reason, I don’t know. We must learn to use them, and then learn for what to use them o.”

  • ( Indigo )
    She shuffled her paws, and glanced around the clearing nervously. Taking a chance, she padded up to anyone and said “ Hello, my name is Indigo. What’s yours?”
    Did I do that right? She thought quietly.
    ( Swift )
    Swift nodded towards Clockpaw.
    But why? Why us and why now?

  • (Night and Foliage are the last to wake up, right?)
    Foliage: Foliage stared at the emptiness of his dream. He tried to wake up, but it seemed that the dream was trying to tell him something. He frowned, noticing a puddle that certainly hadn’t been there before. He looked at it, wondering if it was important. He saw himself and Night, walking together, things trying to block their path as if the world didn’t want them to be together, but they kept on walking, their two paths melding into one. He woke up, the strange dizziness nearly engulfing his head. “Lets test the limits of our powers,” he heard Horizon say. He looked at the plants at his paws, and half wished they would disappear. Then suddenly, one of them was gone! Foliage looked at another and thought the same thing. It had disappeared too!
    Night: Night frowned, and stared at a puddle. She saw herself and Foliage, walking together. That was weird, she thought. Night had never really trusted anyone. Was the puddle trying to tell her that her and Foliage’s destinies were more linked than anyone? Before she could really think about it, she had woken up from the dream. “Let’s test the limits of our powers,” Horizon said. Her powers. The puddle had taken her mind off that. Night stared at Foliage, wondering what her powers were. Than, as if the world wanted to give her a answer, Foliage gave a gasp of pain.
    Foliage: “Ouch,” he gasped. The pain he felt wasn’t extreme, more like a thorn in his paw or a bee stinging his pelt, but it still hurt.
    Night: “Sorry,” she muttered, though she hardly meant it. On the inside, even though she was pretty sure that she was meant to love Foliage, she still felt the same distrust for him as before the dream, when the Group had no idea of the Clan cats.

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