Stream glanced at Rook. Her eyes widened until all she could see was Rook. "L-l-leave the Tribes????" Stream gasped. Rook pummeled the ground, "Well... we don't have a choice". Stream bristled, " We do have a choice, we can stop this war so other cats apart from us can safely experience love". Rook backed away, " Stop the war?". Stream glanced down at her claws "We could try".
Rook backed away "This- this.. STREAM! We could have a great life! Escaping the Cats.. "
Stream snarled softly. "If you think about leaving our family and abandoning them, an act of cowardice you're not the cat I knew".
Rook took a step back, "you're not the cat I knew either!"
Stream dipped her head, "Maybe t-this whole thing won't work out..."
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Rise Of The Cats
FantasíaCats are disappearing... no feline knows what is happening, turning blindly on each other, they don't realise the danger is right in front of them... No feline that has ever walked the forest,river,sky and fire will face danger that these cats have..
