The world was on fire. That was what Truffletrouble saw, after all. Through faer anger. Through faer hatred. Seagullflight had disowned fae? Fine! Who cared?! Tru snarled and tore into the soft sand with unsheathed claws. It'd been moons since Bonekit and Morelkit died, moons since fae'd made their vow to burn the Clans to ashes, but something was holding fae back, now. The issue was, xey didn't know what. And if xey didn't know what, fae couldn't rip away the issue and stop it. Xey couldn't do anything. As much as fae hated to admit it, xey were powerless. "StarClan, you cowards!" Tru shouted up at the sky angrily. "Why don't you come down here right now? Why don't you prove you're not cowards?!" There was no answer. Tru hadn't expected one, anyways, from that sky full of cowards, that sky filled with stars. The best thing about it was the void in between the stars. The darkness that couldn't be pushed away. Tru had tried so hard to be good. So hard to prove to Nimbusnightmare that she'd been right to trust fae. Tried so hard to prove to Seagullflight that xey were a 'good' kit. But Seagullflight wasn't in faer life anymore. She wasn't a problem anymore. Tru hardly doubted Nimbusnightmare was much of one, either. She cared about fae too much. Now, the real issue was whether or not to act. There was already a rebellion brewing, though, or some semblance of one. It'd be brash to act right away. Tru would have faer revenge, yes, but xey would have to bide faer time. Wait until the hunters became the hunted. Then act. Xey'd choose whoever won, choose whoever came out on top. The world didn't reward those who were good. It only rewarded those who were bad. -- So uh erp
There will more SRPs coming out this week.
