A Warning

[Riber~]

Shadows and horrors, nightmares and monsters whispered, filling the night air around Siren with an even gloomier feel. All could sense what was going to happen, all knew the clans would decide to leave that night. Her silhouette looked even longer as her shadow stretched through the dark, never-ending abyss of NightClan. Tall and looming pine trees towered over her, blocking out any attempt for the sun or moon to shine. As per usual, the colors of her home were muted, pine needles not a pretty emerald, but a washed-out, black-like midnight green and the trunks an almost non-exsistent brown. No flower had ever made it's home here. Like always, Siren was being sent to travel to the real world to walk in a vivid dream. Were they really dreams? Not really.

She silently stepped into Nightstar's den, sinking into the black walls and speaking with her normal, smooth and silky tone.
"Nightstar. The Gathering is not safe tonight. Travel and risk perish as the very core of the world shakes and tumbles. The clans will leave, and as will you. Through the mountains."