(Should I add that prophecy to the "Prophecies" list? Good prophecy by the way!

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Lilly nodded in understanding and looked at the moon. "It is indeed, very late and I must get going. Goodbye, nice one." The tigress padded away knowing that she'd be a very good god-speaker!
Isca was walking alone at night, she left the cubs alone with her mate, Garin as she looked up at the sky, she wondered how her pshycopath of a sister, Caylis was doing, she shivered. How could she do this to her? She murdered her OWN king! Was she jealous of her or was it something else? Out of nowhere Caylis popped up and she padded over to her and she snarled. "Why are you here?"
Isca was taken aback, she expected her to be happy! "Aren't you happy to see me?"
Caylis's eyes narrowed and turned her back on her sister. "Why should I?"
Isca growled. "You're my sister, why did you do that, Caylis? Tell me why!"
Caylis snarled and growled. "Shut up, you fool!"
Isca growled. "No! I'm older than you, I think I should know better than to fall to you!"
Without warning, Caylis leaped at her and slit her throat open like a blade and she covered herself with blood as if it was a cloak. "Hear me now, Thunder... I have your sacrifice!"
Isca gasped in horror and pain as she screamed, her sister's eyes gleaming with triumph. She couldn't hold on any longer and she died with a long sigh....
(I gotta go, bed and school tommorrow! D:)