Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160516172853/@comment-33008190-20160528194551

(Bumble is open for roleplaying too)

Rowan watched Ambrosia leave suddenly, feeling a bit downcast. ''She just went...no real reason. Is something wrong?'' Rowan frowned, a bit irritated. She had to be so grouchy and tell us all to leave her be...

But maybe she is running from something. Or...

Rowan rose to her paws swiftly and looked off in the direction Ambrosia left.

"I have to go after her. I need to know why she left all of her life..."

Rowan stretched quickly, then ran up to Azule, who just padded out of the healers' den slowly.

"I'm leaving. Going after Rowan. Make sure no one comes after us, but tell them."

Rowan didn't wait for any response as she zoomed away through the camp, flying through the territory, and straight after Ambrosia.

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Azule stared, confused and shocked. She just left...

"Oh no. She went after Ambrosia. No one was supposed too..."

Azule looked up to Starclan as a silent prayer.