Sandyblossom walks along the lakes shore, her fluffy golden tail swaying slightly. Suddenly, there was an outburst from the wind. Sandyblossom had to sink her claws into the ground to keep herself from being blown away. The wind was howling, the trees were swaying, and her fluffy fur was blowing in her face, temporarily blinding her. It seemed impossible for the wind to be this strong, but it was. Then, she heard the whispers of a thousand voices. At least, it sounded like a thousand voices. They said, "The one who wears a mask won't be hidden for long, brought to light by the Ember's golden wing, and defeated by the Hawk's cry. This Leaf-bare will be the strongest one yet, bringing many sicknesses and a great sorrow." These words confused Sandyblossom. They seemed to be.. a prophecy... brought by the wind? "What do you mean?!" Sandyblossom yowled, but it was in vain. The voices were gone, and they took the wind with them.
"The one who wears a mask won't be hidden for long, brought to light by the Ember's golden wing, and defeated by the Hawk's cry. This Leaf-bare will be the strongest one yet, bringing many sicknesses and a great sorrow, stopped only by the poisonous flower."
- Aconitumkit (Her power is communicating with deceased cats.)
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