- Oct 17, 2023
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*+:。.。 "Listen, listen closely," Ebonylight's voice is a soft purr, almost a whisper as bliss courses through her. Although the smoke that rises from the moorland remains unavoidable even for those trapped at the roots of Highstones, Ebonylight remains certain that Duskclan is blessed. The coughing she's experienced is nothing compared to what Windclan must be going through. Their precious homeland burning away as fire consumes the territory that had been rightfully Sootstar's and her loyalists. Ebonylight never believed in the birdshit that the medicine cats spouted, but suddenly Ebonylight swears he can see the starry paws of her great Queen, raking her talons through the fields, the very pelts of her betrayers. Soot and ash dance with her attack, the acrid taste upon Ebonylight's tongue sweeter than nectar.
"@GRAVELKIT , come here" Ebby would purr, pulling forward his new child to sit beside him. Licking her nose affectionately, he'd grab her head with a paw and ensure her eyes were trained upon the distant roaring of flame. "Listen closely, my sweet, and you'll hear their screams red tinged from the smoke, Ebonylight's eyes flash with delight, "The screams of those that have betrayed your Queen, Sootstar, as even in death she lays siege to what has always been hers and hers alone to take" Joy burns through his chest, teeth exposed to the fire's light as he stares, "We're on the right side, my little one. You're safe here under her protection
After all this time, wondering if Ebonylight had made the right decision, he could finally rest easy knowing his answer. Windclan must be burning to death as they speak, choking on ash as they deserve. Here, after following that crazed woman, Ebonylight is safe. It's a shame about Nightingalecry and the kits, but that's what she gets for not listening to him. You win some and you lose some, Ebonylight supposes.
"@GRAVELKIT , come here" Ebby would purr, pulling forward his new child to sit beside him. Licking her nose affectionately, he'd grab her head with a paw and ensure her eyes were trained upon the distant roaring of flame. "Listen closely, my sweet, and you'll hear their screams red tinged from the smoke, Ebonylight's eyes flash with delight, "The screams of those that have betrayed your Queen, Sootstar, as even in death she lays siege to what has always been hers and hers alone to take" Joy burns through his chest, teeth exposed to the fire's light as he stares, "We're on the right side, my little one. You're safe here under her protection
After all this time, wondering if Ebonylight had made the right decision, he could finally rest easy knowing his answer. Windclan must be burning to death as they speak, choking on ash as they deserve. Here, after following that crazed woman, Ebonylight is safe. It's a shame about Nightingalecry and the kits, but that's what she gets for not listening to him. You win some and you lose some, Ebonylight supposes.
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GENERAL:
‡ Ebonylight
‡ DFAB— He/They/She — Pansexual
‡ 18 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
‡ Duskclan (Rogue)
‡ Mates with Nightingalecry, father to Frightkit, Deathkit and Witherkit
COMBAT:
‡ Physically hard | mentally hard
‡ Attack in bold black
injuries: None currently