Board Thread:Fading Futures - Main Roleplay/@comment-27255507-20180811212128/@comment-27078663-20181230223302

Sagepaw was shaking. This war was so violent, so wrong. She looked around at her clanmates hissing at each other.

She gazed at the dead bodies.

It made her sick. She just wanted it to be over. All of it. She just wanted a present leader and a responsive deputy and a happy, working Clan.

But how?

Her thoughts swirled in her mind as a cat streaked across her vision: Corianderfall.

She barked orders at some cats and taunted others. She commanded the scene.

She was the heart of this war.

And Sagepaw began to form an idea.