GreenTheGreat

Phew, a relief for sure. She kept walking around camp, getting her energy out.

uh oh, I better get back, too. she quickly thought, sneaking away and running back to camp. This wasn't harming shadowclan, just a cat catching up with old friends... hopefully.

They kept listening. One of them is called rose, noted. he thought.

Houndspark wanted to butt in sooooo badly.... but she had to resist. She kept listening.

back where though???? They thought curiously

A phantom-esk being of one of your parents phased into view, but only in the colored area. There was, thankfully, nothing there anymore. Maybe you were going even more insane here...

As you look around the room, the silence and the drained color feel almost sickening. Yep, it was gone. phew what even was that thing? why was it here? It could obviously see you.

Nope, seemed to be all clear. The noises fade as you enter the lobby, filled with color thanks to the multiple reflective surfaces. As you jump up and rush to the mirror to get neatened up for school, everything goes silent. You look around, everything has turned grey other than the colored space around the mirror. You were also colorful.

He creeper closer to them to try and hear.

Houndspark's fur was on edge as she became as quiet and low as possible, trying to hear them.

we are cake in pan

As you look around, you see something vaguely human-like in the shadows when you do a double take and look back, it is gone. The reflective blade cast a circle of color around you. As you approach the door, there is silence. You couldn't tell if it had left, as there was no true evidence it had.

FR THO Love this sorta stuff I actually have a book on drawing dragons that's written as if it were an actual research book and it is amazing.

oh? he thought. He kept spying.

They kept on stalking after them, trying to figure out what they were doing

There were knives, that's a good weapon. The noises continued getting closer

Oh, this could be good practice... Houndspark slinked after them, spying to see what they were doing.

You couldn't see it But you could hear it It was... creepy.

They looked around the camp, trying to find them.

She huffed a bit, going to set up a nest for herself.

You could hear an odd noise... It echoed throughout the stairwell, and it wasn't a noise from you... it was something else.

"Well, you'll get to go soon enough. Just give it time." She mewed.

There wasn't a lot to do here, huh?..

She smiled warmly at this. Having cats that liked her felt good.

(OMG HOUNDSPARK IS AMOGUSREAL) They stood up and nodded, hoping nobody recognized her or her name. He loved the spotlight, but wanted to have good relationships with this new clan.