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Once again raising to her den, the fragiler looking figure of the mighty she-cat looked down at her followers, her minions. "This war has been long enough in their hinches, long enough have we given them the time to change their minds. But seing as they do not realize this, we will let deeds speak for us now! it is time for WAR!" she yowled the last part, ears perked and eyes livid as she stared down at the water, shadow and air tribers.
Sylvester stiffened instantly as the leader of the Alliance yowled out her words, his heart racing inside his chest. What had she meant by these words? Had war already started? Were they going to begin the battle? He gulped, his whiskers twitching as he couldn't hide the anxiety rising inside of him. But for now, he needed to calm down. Aujir was still speaking.
"I have assignments for you all, a duty for you all, something to finish... for you all!" she spoke. "We will not tolerate disobedience and we will not tollerate those who do not fulfill their jobs, if you don't you get punished. " she hissed, before raising her voice. "The Patrols and groups are as followed..."
Sylvester lowered his figure down a little, his heart beating in his ears. Aujir had started appointing cats for different matters. Raids, destruction, camp guards... Deep inside, he wished he'd be appointed to remain in camp. The fact that he could be risking his life in this war.. terrorized the tom beyond comprehension. Then, her voice rang among the murmurs. The white tabby tomcat gasped, and his eyes elevated to stare wide eyed at the Silver-water.
"Spring is around, nesting sites are being made, be sure that Fire-tribe doesn't get it. Destroy the nesting sites, scare off prey and hunt what you can find for ourselves within the borders of fire-tribe territory. Be swift, be fast, be deadly. Sianu from Shadow-tribe shall lead this patrol which will be consisting of ; Sylvester, Gamba, Warrun and Luuti, all from Air-tribe. Remember, no mercy."
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Artist Comment: I rushed a little with this one, why? Well, it's all very unfortunate and quite strange indeed. You see, I've been quite busy for the past few days with school, work and the meetings I must attend every like 2 days. Also, I need to keep in touch with my friends irl. So, today, I went outside to check something out and I was caught in the middle of a pouring down rain! I ran back home but then, it suddenly started hailing. I slipped, crashed on my arm and skidded to a complete halt. My arm is inflamed, blue and hurts like FUCK! ... Not sure why I'm writing this but, yea.. I had to rush.
ME: mmmm that looks delicious!, heh, you wouldnt mind sharing would you? Sylvester: shorry, but uh.. i shcalled shis shirst (sorry but uh i called this first)(muffled voice) *stalks away* me: awwww o well
Sylvester: shorry, but uh.. i shcalled shis shirst (sorry but uh i called this first)(muffled voice) *stalks away*
me: awwww o well
lol jk but nice pic