this is quiet...

Emberkit padded through dream territory, looking around the distorted realm. quiet... very quiet he noted

"Hello, Emberkit." said a voice.

OOC: erm... it's Emberkit...

IC: Ember turned and bowed "evening tigerpaw."

OOC: sry... :oops:

IC: She stepped out of the shadows. Behind her was a black cat with a blood red star on his chest, stained with the blood of his enemies. He was Devilstar, cat master of death. "Hello, Emberkit..." he said in his smooth, silky voice. "I know you work for my, shall we say, partner, Death." he stated.

Flame appeared and dipped his head at Death and Tiger.

"Flame." she greeted. "He gives me eternal life, i send him new cats. Its a fair trade." Devilstar continued.

"Don't forget me in that trade." He growled. "You always forget about me." He said under his breath knowing Tiger could still hear it.

She sighed. "Say your part then, Flame..."

Flame shrugged. "How am I supposed to know? You never taught me about that crap."

She sighed again. "Me and Flame help Devilstar by capturing prisoners for him, also in exchange for eternal life." she said.

"I guess." Flame said rolling over.

"You need more practice in your studies, Flame." she said. "Do you want to get home and see your new, beautiful mate, Enchantingbeauty now?" she asked.

"No, she can come here." Echantingbeauty walked up. Everyone gasped from her beauty.

She purred as she came up to him. "I missed you, my dear." she said politely, yet lovingly.

Flame smiled a little thinking of Snow.