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[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Jade eyes gazed coldly around the clouds of Lightning Drop, a place that had once been off-limits to her. Remembering this, the cat gave a sly smile. Not any more. This was her place, now that Sablestar had began loosing his mind for whatever reason.

Heartlessfrost was perhaps the only cat in the Tribe who dared argue with, question, and most of all disobey Sablestar. This was really quite ironic, because she was both his deputy and the first soul he had hooked from StarClan. On the other hand, Heartlessfrost guessed she had probably been headed straight for this wretched place. The beautiful she-cat seemed to float on the black and grey thunderclouds, trying to find out what she was to do next. The tribe was as good as hers now, just as she had wanted. What now?

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{"Heartlessfrost?"} came a soft, deadly voice, the kind that seemed to belong to a thief in the night. Windstripe's silver tabby form crept from beyond the darkness, head bowed low. His ochre eyes lifted hauntingly, affixing themselves onto her. "Lonelyheart and the others... Is there something you want done with them?" He tilted his head towards the she-cat. He did not doubt her, as she was the rightful leader in Sablestar's "absense", but he was wondering why she let so many Tribe members slip out of her grip and become so insolent.[/sub][/color]