Pondering the Night Away (Open)

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After letting the fact that a cat threatened to kill her if she didn't take their word for whatever it was they wanted to tell her, Scar agreed to believe them. "Is this... item of discussion supposed to be a secret or something?" she ventured lamely.

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"Not precisely. We've told many people but none believe us. I believe we've come across a revolution... perhaps," remarked Ashinti, curling up upon Scar's lap. Zlochia took to sitting beside the vixen, looking up at her with sage optics, and purring warmly. "Right... but the news is is that the stars are lining up. Maybe, just maybe, an eclipse or apocalypse is bound to happen. Astronomy is my best interest and the stars and constellations are always a sign, good or bad."

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Though Scar, knowing nothing of astronomy or how the stars lining up meant anything significant, she nodded all the same. Her fingers ran through Ashinti's soft pelt. "What would this mean to the elves?" she asked the felines, purely out of curiousity and the liking of having... well, having something to talk to.

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"The elves, though they have the ability to adapt, are in danger, as is everyone else. From the pattern of the lights, it could bring an ice age, for it cause the nights to be longer, much longer," Ashinti explained, enjoying her company. Zlochia rubbed her crania against Scar's free hand, wanting her to stroke her as well.

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"And how long would this ice age last?" pressed Scar, scratching gently behind Zlochia's ears. Though she wasn't entirely sure about the whole matter, this was still intriguing and interesting to listen to. An anylization of the stars from a cat wasn't something everyone got to hear after all.

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"Until the stars rearranged theirselves which could take centuries. And Alagaesia would turn freezing in a few decades, and I highly doubt anything would survive the ice, not even those water dragons or ice ones or something or another..." Zlochia chimed in, sable banner hiding her maw as she constricted it about herself. Ashinti gazed expectantly up at Scar, wondering if she knew anything they were ranting on about.

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"Dragons... What would you two know of them?" asked the curious elf, continuing to rub both felines. She had never been in the presence of one of them, but she knew they were large, fearsome beasts that were not to be meddled with.

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"Nothing, really," Zlochia spoke before Ashinti. "Do you know anything of them?" the other questioned Scar, his chest rattling while he purred noisily. The obsidian feline climbed upon the femme's shoulder, curling up beside her ear. "Yes, might you know anything?"

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Flinching slightly at the sudden weight on her shoulders but recovering quickly, Scar replied, "No, I haven't. I've heard only that they're vile beasts and pests that destroy everything in their paths, unless of course they have a rider."

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"Vile beasts, indeed! I've come in a close encounter and they're horrible! Absolutely!" Zlochia stuttered, her pelt bristling and tail brush-bottling. Ashinti growled suddenly, auds flattening to his tiara. Transparent optics stared at the three presences. Sable wings fluttered, relieving an itchy feather that merely carried on the wind. Riven's mind drifted in and out. What to do with the thrice?

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Scar's sharp auds picked up the noise immediately. "Wh-Who's there?" she whispered, too afraid to speak any louder. "Ashinti, what is that?"

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Ashinti and Zlochia, both, had their fur on end and claws unsheathed, sticking Scar with them. The white feline streaked across and up the tree Riven happened to be in but the demon unlatched his wings and fluttered off to another tree. "Who are you?" snarled Zlochia, preying upon him and clawing his back without notice. "Damned cat..." Riven remarked, attempting to reach her to no avail, "I'm Riven, if you must know. And I wasn't trying to hurt you, now stop hurting me!" The raven cat slipped off but eyed him warily.

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"Who are you? What do you want with us?" asked Scar now, a bit louder this time. She could only hope this.. thing's intentions were of good and not evil.

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"I already said it once! I'm Riven, elf. And I don't want anything from you... unless you happen to have some money," the demon said, glassy lanterns searching the girl for any sign of gold. Ashinti hopped from the tree branch he was on and padded to Scar, protecting her the best way he could.

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"I'm sorry, I don't have any money," replied Scar, letting her auds guide her orbs to the sound of the man's voice. She felt a soft, furry being rub against her legs and bent down to pet Ashinti.