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Some time ago I asked someone to give me a color, ended up with orange and as such was the color of the piece~ It may not be an overly accurate representation on how it was there... But it is rather pretty ((i looove orange))

[ Ambergaze | Espion | Darkling ]
She was very persuasive. Echokit had gained auma, and she was unsure how. It seemed to favor the skinner. What was she to do, she felt like her anger before had completely drain away and was replaced with curiosity. What was it that she was really talking about. There was a deep crave for more power but she was conflicted.
Was she to accept and become apart of them or be declined and be hated.What about Solarstride and Crimsonpaw. Surely they wouldn’t be tempted. She should be more selfish and do things for herself and not bother with others.
She doubted she’d be accepted but it was still worth a try. She looked up and spoke with a louder voice ” I’ll take you up on your offer. If you’d accept me “. This wasn’t a betrayal of safe haven, or maybe it was but she didn’t see it like that. In the end all that mattered was if she was to stay alive. Surely her life wouldn’t be a cheerful one so why not crave to become stronger and fight for something worth it.

[ Hushedlight | Seeker/*Darkling | Can't we all take five..No, then i better join in too.. ]

With moderate difficulty in keeping up with the rapid torrent of events transpiring before her luminous eyes, Hushedlight fell into autopilot, following numbly behind Solarstride, who she had previously been grouped with, while her mind buzzed to process her thoughts of everything. Another red warning flag shot up when Nicholas spoke once again ofhelping the Darklings, causing her irritation to spike in the form of sickly black flames that spewed from her shoulder blades down her spine. Despite the number of cats that appeared to agree with his methods, she couldn't shake the mistrust she held towards him.

The Skinner's chilling voice cut through her internal reveries and snapped her attention for something climactic: she'd just invited but a small kitten into her ranks, and he had said yes. A chill threatened to run her spine, but she managed to maintain it and listened as the influential cat extended her offer of power and protection to anyone within Safe Haven. The Darkling couldn't deny her curiosity.. in the Way of Blood, at least. Skinner and her pack of cronies still lit up red lights, much like Father Nicholas, but the prospect of growing stronger, strong enough to fight back at some of the more powerful Ashen, tempted her and swayed perhaps her better judgement.

And then another icy voice cut across the clearing, one Hushedlight recognized immediately, a picture of a curling grin with pointed teeth and a dry laugh growing at the back of her mind: Ambergaze. She'd requested to join Skinner's gang.

Her rational mind screamed somewhere in the depths of her subconscious, but her body was moving again on its own accord. As politely as she could, she moved her way within the throng of congested cats, in attempt to get a better view of Skinner and her circle, and to allow them to see her. "I also," her mouth moved, "would be interested in your offer. As I am now, I'm not impressively strong, but I want to change, if you can look past that." What was she doing, why was she saying this?!! In some darker part of her mind though, she knew it was true that she loathed her weak, poor trained body. She could flee, but she wanted to fight.

What she lacked in physical strength, she made up in resolve and determination that burned in her crimson red eyes. Levelly, she looked to Skinner's ice eyes, awaiting her answer. It was one of the most trying things she had ever faced in her time within Safe Haven.

I own the drawing, nothing else.
Hush belongs to Furdora
Amber belongs to cronest

Description
Some time ago I asked someone to give me a color, ended up with orange and as such was the color of the piece~ It may not be an overly accurate representation on how it was there... But it is rather pretty ((i looove orange))

[ Ambergaze | Espion | Darkling ]
She was very persuasive. Echokit had gained auma, and she was unsure how. It seemed to favor the skinner. What was she to do, she felt like her anger before had completely drain away and was replaced with curiosity. What was it that she was really talking about. There was a deep crave for more power but she was conflicted.
Was she to accept and become apart of them or be declined and be hated.What about Solarstride and Crimsonpaw. Surely they wouldn’t be tempted. She should be more selfish and do things for herself and not bother with others.
She doubted she’d be accepted but it was still worth a try. She looked up and spoke with a louder voice ” I’ll take you up on your offer. If you’d accept me “. This wasn’t a betrayal of safe haven, or maybe it was but she didn’t see it like that. In the end all that mattered was if she was to stay alive. Surely her life wouldn’t be a cheerful one so why not crave to become stronger and fight for something worth it.

[ Hushedlight | Seeker/*Darkling | Can't we all take five..No, then i better join in too.. ]

With moderate difficulty in keeping up with the rapid torrent of events transpiring before her luminous eyes, Hushedlight fell into autopilot, following numbly behind Solarstride, who she had previously been grouped with, while her mind buzzed to process her thoughts of everything. Another red warning flag shot up when Nicholas spoke once again ofhelping the Darklings, causing her irritation to spike in the form of sickly black flames that spewed from her shoulder blades down her spine. Despite the number of cats that appeared to agree with his methods, she couldn't shake the mistrust she held towards him.

The Skinner's chilling voice cut through her internal reveries and snapped her attention for something climactic: she'd just invited but a small kitten into her ranks, and he had said yes. A chill threatened to run her spine, but she managed to maintain it and listened as the influential cat extended her offer of power and protection to anyone within Safe Haven. The Darkling couldn't deny her curiosity.. in the Way of Blood, at least. Skinner and her pack of cronies still lit up red lights, much like Father Nicholas, but the prospect of growing stronger, strong enough to fight back at some of the more powerful Ashen, tempted her and swayed perhaps her better judgement.

And then another icy voice cut across the clearing, one Hushedlight recognized immediately, a picture of a curling grin with pointed teeth and a dry laugh growing at the back of her mind: Ambergaze. She'd requested to join Skinner's gang.

Her rational mind screamed somewhere in the depths of her subconscious, but her body was moving again on its own accord. As politely as she could, she moved her way within the throng of congested cats, in attempt to get a better view of Skinner and her circle, and to allow them to see her. "I also," her mouth moved, "would be interested in your offer. As I am now, I'm not impressively strong, but I want to change, if you can look past that." What was she doing, why was she saying this?!! In some darker part of her mind though, she knew it was true that she loathed her weak, poor trained body. She could flee, but she wanted to fight.

What she lacked in physical strength, she made up in resolve and determination that burned in her crimson red eyes. Levelly, she looked to Skinner's ice eyes, awaiting her answer. It was one of the most trying things she had ever faced in her time within Safe Haven.

I own the drawing, nothing else.
Hush belongs to Furdora
Amber belongs to cronest