2/4 shared temporarily for help w/ the map [ closed roleplay, feel free to spectate and commentate, but if not invited specifically do not join please ] the air was stiff and uncomfortable, a suffocating void that anyone would have the displeasure of strolling through. ten cats. ten cats would be invited here. but for now, there was only one cat. one cat in the midst of the nightmare, fur brown- but with accents of a sharp, unkind green. and this cat, the catalyst of this grand party, waited patiently for his lovely new guests to arrive. upon arrival, they would be met in a misted clearing, and their feet will meet with a dry grass, hiding a thousand sharp stones and sticks. but this was not the best part. the world was sweltering. the wind was dry and scorching. their eyes would be left dry. miraculously, their ears and nose would be left cold and freezing- as if trapped in some kind of blizzard. and there would be itching. the bugs came too. already they could feel them. but they couldn't see them. because they weren't real-- was anything here real? was anything at all? the cat pushed that thought aside. everything was reality, even thoughts. and this place--- this place was especially real. throwing his head back, he stared at the blank sky. the only sky. after all, what stars were there to see? he was in starclan! this misery was starclan! yes, the dark forest, too, is of the stars. starclan is the place of dreams, afterall. this place holds nightmares. ... the cat looked back forward. the guests were arriving. the party was about to begin.
song: was it all a dream jimmy svensson
