Rain poured over the territory, thunder cracking as lighting flashed across the dark sky, illuminating the drenched territory with each strike. Some might have feared the fires that could be caused, but not SunClan. It had been a wet season, and any fire that was started would quickly die. Not to mention, they'd survived fire once, thanks to the Sun God. They were better prepared now for the possibility.

    Pandora, of course, had never seen fire. Well, outside of the Sun God's fur, anyway. She hadn't even been a thought in the deity's mind when that had all happened, and was much too young to have ever experienced the pain and suffering of SunClan in those times. Of course, as things were going, perhaps she would be the cause of some flames soon enough. The auburn-cinnamon feline could feel the wrath brewing from her parents, the internalized anger and cold fury that emanated from them, even territories away. It drowned out even the SunClan cat's anger at their failure and Priestess' capture. Not surprising, however, given her purpose.