South & West Hunting Ground

Chessru grinned and nodded. "I'll race you!" He said, letting Taiyo have a head start. Pups. He missed being one. Not having to care about the world...
"I cannot tell you the truth if I do not remember. My memories must have been erased, I simply can't remember" Silvermask spoke with truth this time.

Kaiti sighed. "Thank you for telling me the truth. Now, there is unfinished buisness I need to take care of. As a loner, I can't stay here on friendly terms for much longer, anyway."
She began singing. As she sung, she slowly faded into thin air.

Chessru took a step forwards, wanting to give Taiyo and Sunfire a 'head' start in this 'race'
Silvermask nodded, her eyes gazing over.

Sunfire gave a laugh.
"You're on."
Taiyo took off with Sunfire, but she used her tail feathers to propell herself into the lead as the two raced back towards the clan den.

Chessru knew he was a fast wolf, but not sure now fast. He charged fowards, ahead of Sunfire, and shot her a look. But he didn't have good stamina. He might have to slow down soon.
Silvermask took pff and flew after them, a smile like a crack across her face.

((To the cave, xD))

Taiyo was still ahead. She raced towards the clan cave at top speed.
"IMMA WIN THIS ONE!" she yelled.

Chessru shot forwards with a bound of energy. He was neck and neck with Taiyo now. Suddenly, his foot connected with something and he fell on his face. Grinning, he got back up, realising Taiyo had already claimed a win. He trudged fowards into the cave.

((I go Clan cave seriously now, xD))

"I'm good." She told Polaris.

"Somehow I can understand and talk the twolegs languages."

Polaris smiled.
"That's amazing. Shall we get Swiftwing and go? Non-Moonriver wolves, including loners, are no longer welcome here on friendly terms. We need to go to the Dark Plains. Unless you want to join Moonriver...?"

Silvermask hesitated, looking back at the loners.

"We should join." Storm said eventully. "For Swifty's sake."

Polaris nodded and padded towards the clan den.

Storm followed. "I love these new languages. Some are so beautiful, some are fluent and some are vibrant and in-your-face." She crooned happily.

Polaris laughed.
"Come on, let's go and rest."

"Ok." Stormcloud padded along.

"Moonriver is sure getting bigger" Silvermask muttered, amused. She was sure Starcliff and Sunwood consisted of a few wolves. Silvermask shrugged, wondering if there was room in the clan den. Moonriver used to be the smallest clan after all. She took off, wanting to secure a warm place.

Storm rose into the sky, the soft sunset warming her back.

Silvermask streched her wings and Arched her back. The sun was rising. She approached the cave and landed.

She flipped slowly in the sky, stretching. By sunup on the day of the tongues you shall loose the silver lining of the storm.

She remembered the phrophacy- from when she saw the warning of the Phoenix. Polaris, Swiftwing, Silverstorm.

Silver lining. Storm. Silverstorm! Silverstorm was in danger!

Polaris followed Storm towards the clan cave.

A howling echoed around the air.

By noon, the chosen clan shall rise! By noon one clan shall die!

"Polaris!" She flew back.

"Silverstorm is in danger!"

Too late, Polaris had already got to the clan cave.

The warning repated itself -

By noon, the chosen clan shall rise! By noon one clan shall die!

Storm followed.