❝Truth is the only daughter of time❞
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It only took a touch,
but it brought past, present, and future together.
It only took a song,
but evil and good came, and merged into one.
There are two sides of every story; that's what happened...
They followed us here? She thought, watching everyone—except for Dumbledore and a half red-haired half white-haired dude—panic.
Bakugo was shouting and shoving everyone around, Deku was trying to be brave, the half n' half boy was just standing there, expressionless, a tall teenager with an engine coming out of the back his calves was trying to tell everyone what to do and making weird shapes with his hands, Kirishima was trying to calm Bakugo down, and Kaminari was staring, dumbfounded at everyone.
There were quite a few cats: a silvery-blue she-cat spoke calmly to everyone, while a dark tabby with long claws glared fiercely at a ginger tabby, who was staring helplessly at a gray cat with gray stripes. The other cats were running around so much Cari couldn't even figure out what they looked like.
Dumbledore brought Deku aside to speak to him, but nobody was really paying attention. All eyes were on the cats.
"Bluestar!" asked a dark brown tabby. He looked similar to the one with long claws, except he didn't have claws of that length. "What's going on here?"
His gaze was directed at the silvery-blue she-cat, and Cari new immediately this was Bluestar, who was most probably the leader.
"I don't know, Dustpelt," Bluestar answered. She glanced at the one with gray fur and gray stripes, who was glaring fiercely at the ginger tabby cat. "Graystripe, you, Fireheart, and Sandstorm make sure nothing oddhappens." It was easy to tell that the sandy she-cat with beautiful green eyes was Sandstorm, the ginger tabby was Fireheart, and the gray cat with gray stripes was obviously Graystripe.
Cari turned over to Kaia, who watched the cats with amusement and pure interest. She seemed at peace, just like she always did when she was with wildlife.
"Who's who?" Cari asked, knowing Kaia would've been observing so much she would have figured out everyone cat's names by now.
Kaia looked at Cari. "Tigerstar, the dark tabby with sharp claws; Graystripe; Fireheart; Sandstorm; Bluestar; Dustpelt; Whitestorm; Cinderpaw; Brackenpaw; Silverstream." Kaia said. Then, she pointed to the new dragons in the corner of the room.
Wait—new dragons?
"Riptide; Deathbringer; Queen Glory; Fatespeaker; Peril," she said. Cari struggled to think of why exactly there were new dragons and she hadn't noticed—they had probably arrived just a bit after the cats and the quirk people, but still, she hadn't realized.
