Come together, under her name, Come together, one spark makes the flame.

Sunfire sat in the clearing on the top of her den, where the Alphas spoke to the Subordinates. She let out a gathering howl to signal a pack rally. As she waited for her fellow pack members to join her, she Then she began to sing a sacred song that had been passed down generation to generation. "Paws ruffle the still air... To thank the queen with no heir... Purer than snow, cradled by dark... See Mother's mark, flock to her bark. Come, come together, under her name. Come, come together, one spark creates the flame."

Wheres my Packy?

OOC:Im Back. Took time off for school

I was was sitting in my den, perked my ears as I heard Sunfire, and slowly got up and walked to the clearing. I saw Sunfire On top of a rock and sat closest to the rock. I listened to her reciting the sacred song. I listened really closely because I had never heard this sort of thing before. It was interesting.

(Sis, sometimes your writing is pure crap...sometimes it's fine, and sometimes it's great. This is one of thos times where it's hovering between fine and crap. Mostly fine though. "Flock to mother's Bark?" Wat?)

(Muse sugar rushes normally give you great influence, then a state of total randomness (example below) then you're just like, one-liners everywhere. BTW this is Sunfire.)

Sigh.