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Here on Classic we understand that sometimes life can get difficult and we struggle. We may need to receive advice, vent, know that we are not alone in our difficult times, or even just have someone listen to what's going on in our lives. In light of these times, we have created the support threads below that are open to all of our members at any time.
Thread Basis : It is spring and the weather has been fairly decent, but on the horizon there are dark clouds brewing. A tornado will rip through Absum Lux's territory. The flying debris will hit their camp (the abandoned church) destroying parts of it. If you wish you can rp your character not being located in camp, but taking shelter somewhere out in in the territory. There will be some reaction threads that you can participate in that will take place after this thread. The links for those threads will be listed below.
Younglings, Caretakers, Charged :
Combatants and Tyros :
Combatants, Luminaries, Tyros :
Combatants, Tyros, Charged :
The newly named General had only been in her position for little over a moon. The Absum Lux territory had been peaceful minus a few rogues that had attempted to rebel and try and take the Absum Lux territory back as their's. The small group of rogues was no match for Roisoideae's battle party. Now as she stood guard in the bell tower watching the horizon where the sun rose as the sun began to itself set behind her. She took noticed of the dark clouds looming in the distances. They rose up high in the sky splashed with dark blues, blacks, and grays. Her dark orange eyes squinted as she watched the clouds path. A strong blast of wind came storming through pounding the bell tower where Roisoideae stood. A small streak of lightning flashed in the distance. The General decided in a split second that every cat apart of Absum Lux needed to come back to camp and take shelter. The storm looked ugly and she knew it would be a rough night. As she quickly leapt down the old creaky staircase that led to the bell tower. A loud high pitch squeal sounded off in the distance. "Everyone back in camp!" She screeched hoping her voice would carry across camp over the loud squeal.
A she-cat stumbled in a sloppy turn, looking like a creature from a child's storybook; not the one lauded as misunderstood but instead the one that hide under the bed and thrived in the dark. Her ears caught the sound of Rose's shriek but even if she was perhaps one of the first to register the urgency in the tone she could only move so quickly. Her impaired balance hindering her from running. The combatant having to focus on her steps otherwise she would take a spill, the frustration alone was enough to have a giggle building in the back of her throat.
Jezebelle knew she should've stayed in camp, being so close to giving birth, but one last hunt before having to stay in camp for a few moons seemed like her best plan yet. While she was stalking for her prey she felt her fur stand on end and knew something bad was coming. She glanced up at the sky as lightning struck and the sudden burst of wind almost knocked her over. She turned to head back to camp as soon as she could - which wasn't as fast as she could've if she weren't pregnant. Then her General's words rang out. Half drowned from the roaring wind in her ears, she could just barely make out the call for the group to return home.
