❝ the night consumes the day, the most powerful force. how do you expect to overcome it... ❞ Several cats stand on a cliff, watching the sky bleed brightly. Another day lost. StarClan warns of a night where the sun burns, burns to bright red. A night where everything fades into one monotone painting, still and stuck with no way out. WARRIOR CATS ROLEPLAY ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ALWAYS OPEN