(I'll ask her now with a PM. ^.^)
GoldHolly twitched her whispers mischeiviously as she peered over at Sage, licking her lips. "Well..." She gave that long, outstretched mew that signaled she was about to give a long, long story. "The Clans, have made one vital mistake... They judge a cat by nothing but the number it will add to their forces... Other than strength..." She mewed grimly as she drifted to look at the waterfall that thundered down. "But a waterfall takes many lives of their forces each year, alone... Because it has power. It deems every wave it throws by its strength, not its number. On a day of weak waves, barely go through, but on a day of strong waves, it is like an army of control." She lifted her head high to look at the sky as she decided to just get to the point of the whole thing, other than a long speech on a waterfall. "If we are like the waterfall, and judge a cat by their strength and power, we could conquer /everything./ Everything without even a quarter of their ammount of cats." She said, before adding the last part in, a grin crossing her face. They could be the judgement of the land, they could be the salvation... The /sick/ salvation.