the dark days, THE DARK AGES [ALL] . //

[ROGUE ღ]

deliriumfoot

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
papa, paparazzi

A numb ache echoed through the entrance as a large silver and white male carried gently a dark silver body. His eyes a dark pine green, sorrow lit up the deputy's eyes as he looked around the camp, his heart was pounding and his blood was racing. His head was pulsing at all the duties that now laid before him, he wasn't sure he was ready or if the clan would accept him now that Wovenstar was dead. Deliriumfoot softly padded toward the center of camp and set the dead leader down gently. He then forced himself to the Raven's Ledge and dragged his large body up the large ledge. Three jet black ravens cawed loudly and flew away as Deliriumfoot stood sadly above where the clan sat. He looked down towards the body of Wovenstar, and then at the gathering cats his dark green eyes glittering with sorrow for the clan and the dead leader. He looked towards Orochiclaw and hoped that he would do the same with the dead medicine cat so the clan could honour him as well.

"May all cats old enough to catch their own prey please gather around for a clan meeting!"

Though his sorrow was overwhelming, his voice boomed through the camp strong and unfamiliar. It didn't sound right to him, he shook his head as he waited for his clan to gather around him.

[• mirage •]

Narcissusrush

<sub>The mid morning air wafted into a heated entrance, the sun wasn't high but it's yellow-white light shone down brightly on the camp as a loud voice echoed through the hollows of ears. It was so loud every cat in the camp should of heard it, the song birds stopped singing until the echo disappeared. Snowy white fur stretched from the fresh-kill-pile where the warriors deposited the prey that they caught. Narcissusrush followed everyone's attention to the Ravens Ledge where the deputy, Deliriumfoot, stood. Puzzlement eclipsed the young warrior as her gray toes wiggled, her bright eyes went to the center of the camp where Wovenstar and Dancinghare lay. Dead. A gasp caught in her throat as she padded hesitantly toward the 2 dead high authority cats.

Narcissusrush looked up at Deliriumfoot with a sudden curiosity that hit her with a dreadful wave of absolute sorrow, her eyes filled with tears as she saw the same deep sorrow on the deputy's face. Her mouth was open from her gasp and she quickly closed it and kept giving weary glances toward the 2 silver cats.</sub>