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The Prince's eyes locked onto you as you stepped out of the room. Once out, the once bright lights were now dimmed, and gave off less light.

//gah- I'm so so sorry The second sent was unknown. You couldn't recognize it. But it was definitely a cat.

They'll say I'm being dramatic and won't do anything about it Sorry for the late response, hasn't been a good life

I've already tried before, nothing changes He got upset with me yesterday because I didn't know who was picking him up from our grandmother's place.

"Right, well. I'm awake." He replied. "You may leave." His eyes flicked to the door behind you and back to you. //totally wasn't planned lmao

@Artanskitty Sorry for the ping, and I don't mean to be rude but If you aren't or cannot be active in the sim/rp, then I will have to either replace or remove your character for another person to join or for me to play as. I really am not trying to be rude or mean in any way, but if you can't stick to the rp then your character will be removed because then it'll just be taking up space for if someone else wanted to join or it might take up too much time and the other players won't be able to resume their story soon. Please choose to either remove your character or to do the rp. Please and thank you. If I don't have a reply in the next 2 days, which will be September 15th EST, then I will automatically remove your character and replace it with either another player's if they want to join or I will create another cat. Thank you. You stalked toward the bird, soon, another scent intertwined with the bird scent. Sunnykit and two of the other kits crouched. the other two kits hesitated.

You caught a faint scent of a mouse, and another of a bird.

The voice fell silent, and footsteps were heard minutes later. A light came on, and a tall male entered the room through a door opposite the entrance. You could assume him to be the Prince, from his formal appearance. He looked up from his downward gaze. "Can I help you?" He asked, his tone was calm, yet it sounded like a warning.

"Sure!" He mewed happily. You lead the way out of camp and towards the border with ForestClan, Wrenpaw followed close behind.

"The prince is currently changing." The voice explained. "He'll be out in a few moments. For now, make sure you don't. move."

If you want to, and if you think they want or are going to continue with it

Absolutely! Forgive any errors or mistakes I might make, currently sick but I will try my best not to make any mistakes

Welcome back! I hope everything's going okay for you now, and if not then I hope things do get better for you :D.

One of the kits turned to the silver tabby kit, "Sunnystar, What do we do now?" The silver tabby kit, supposedly Sunnystar, mewed, "We outnumber them, five to two. We fight with the spirits of StarClan!" The kit seemed to have a fighting and brave spirit. She would make a good warrior. Wrenpaw gave you a confused look, then thought for a second. "Uhm.. Hunting?" He offered.

The wall only lead you for a short while before seemingly disappearing. You couldn't hear your footsteps any longer, but a faint voice spoke. "Who are you?" The voice demanding, sounding almost demonic and unliving.