Thread:Drawkill Dragon/@comment-35982639-20181107042742/@comment-35982639-20181121045421

I'm going to go to bed, whaddya think

Ravenstar opened her eyes.

She found herself in inky blackness. She could see nothing. She felt wet, slimy grass under her paws. She shuddered, taking a step back, only to run into a hard, wet surface. She whipped around with a squeak and felt around with her front paw, feeling damp bark with a light coat of soaked moss.

She gulped, as the world revealed itself around her as her eyes adjusted. She was in a dark, shady forest. Dew dripped slowly from the leaves. As she looked up, she could not see the stars, just the trees stretching taller... and taller... and taller...

"Hello."

Ravenstar whipped around with a gasp to see a couple of violet eyes staring back at her through the darkness from within a shrub. “Who are you?” she called to the being, her voice slightly quivering.

What looked like a living shadow stepped out. A pitch black cat with luminous violet eyes that seemed to burn into Ravenstar’s soul. “My name is Silent Shade,” she told her. “I have come to make a deal with you.”

“What kind of deal? Where am I?” “You are dreaming.” Ravenstar huffed. “But where am I in this dream?” Silent shade responded with a dismissive flick of her tail. “That does not matter. I have come to ask if you would give one of your many lives to help me be reborn.” Ravenstar did not take long to answer: “And why should I trust you, and what’s in it for me?” Silent Shade gave a kind smile. “You’re very smart to ask of that. If I were in your paws, I would have done the same.”

Then Silent Shade flicked her tail once again, but a small orb appeared. “Take a look.” Ravenstar stared warily at it, then cautiously approached it and looked inside. Inside, there was an image of a black cat with a white marking on one of her eyes that looked like a flower. She has white legs and a white tail tip, and eyes the color of darker lavender.

There was a gleam in the cat’s eyes. Though she certainly did not look exactly the same, there was something about her that was very similar to Silent Shade. A familiar gleam in the eyes, and even the two cats’ stances were similar. “Why are you showing me this?”

“Silly you…” Silent Shade made an amused purr. “Couldn’t you tell? That’s you, dear.”

For a split second her mind went “no way,” yet she knew it was true. She never knew how dignified she really looked; she always pictured herself as a “fun” leader. She turned to Silent Shade. “And?” Part of her already knew what she was about to say, a small part, and yet she was still surprised when –END, SO FAR--

Gn :3