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(Anyone can try to stop her but she will be escaping to Nightclan)
Flame was making a run for it, her fiery pelt blazing in the moonlight. Her turquoise eyes flashed like blue lightening as she made her way toward Nightclan territory. This was the night she was going to escape. Frozenfire had told her that their leader was down at the moment and this was their chance to take over Nightclan. However, escaping Primal Instinct wasnt easy. Many were killed for betraying the league. She began to regret leaving the ones she had grown to like but she knew Nightclan would be much easier to take over than the league. She had to face the truth. She would never get to be Proxy let alone Nemises. She must take down a weaker clan and build it up and Frozenfire was going to be her partner in crime. She could see the edge of the league territory coming into view, her lungs and muscles burned. She was so close...
"Where you going in such a hurry?" Elyon chirped, the assassin slipped out from a shadowy brush in Flame's path. Her blue eyes gleaming. "Got somewhere exciting to be?"
Flame skidded to a halt, her face heating at the fear of being caught. However, as usual, Flame kept her calm. "Oh, Im sorry. I didnt know I needed permission to go out for a run." Her voice rang with sarcasm and despite her heart racing, she faced the assassin boldly.
"Nah, you don't, but most aren't glancing around as they go. Especially on our own territory." Elyon said coolly. "So what'd you do? Or what are you going to do?" She asked. "Considering all the instability lately, I wouldn't be surprised if you're planning on ducking out. Or maybe meeting up with some cats to try for a coup of your own?" Her whiskers twitched with amusement.
