Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160923012623/@comment-26053883-20161123010153

(Micaheart's a trainee)

Ivykit appeared generically. "Woah... You live in this dark place?"

Ice padded up behind her. "We were banished here by cats who hated us when we were alive, for no reason other than that.  I wanted to be deputy of BlogClan.  I became deputy, but another cat killed me, my rival.  I went here and she went to a much more beautiful place, filled with prey and sunlight.  There is no prey here."

Ivykit watched silently. "That doesn't seem fair!"

"It isn't.  I was banished here because a cat hated me for being a former rogue.  To put it lightly, favoritism.  To not put it lightly, discrimination."

"I wish I could help!" mewed Ivykit. "Will I go here because my Clanmates don't like me because I'm not perfect and I don't like to play?"

"You might.  Unless we change who judges to a more fair cat."

"How would we do that?"

"We're going to find them tonight.  You can't fight, but you can help.  They forbid us from crossing into their land, but if you cross, it will help us break through, to right the wrongs."

Ivykit nodded.

"You can wake up once you cross, we don't want them getting angry at you." And we don't want you to see the violence.

Ivykit nodded again.