[Night] is .:when:. the [Demons] come A.L.I.V.E.

[Shadow Spirit]

Dragonpelt had followed his mate to the camp, his head down and his short tail drooping. Grief for their lost clan mate made him feel hollow and lifeless. Then, he heard that his children were missing and his demeanor reversed. Snapping his head up and prancing about nervously, he listened to all Pinedark had to say. Then they were off.

"Oh...what could they have gotten in their heads?!" he asked Snowstar desperately. "To run off without adults in the middle of the night...and all the way into rogue territory?!"

OOC: Off to "Seeking Sanctuary for a Deserter and a Murderer" in Rogue Meadow