Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180712224937

The cats listen intently to every word you say, gazing at everything and nothing. After you finish speaking, an deafening silence settles among the crowd of cats. It's so dark, yet their eyes glitter in the blackness like the stars in the sky, a glitter that you have sparked. Ravine glares at you bitterly, but he knows that he has been defeated. He still tries anyway.

"Cats," he cries desperately. "Feline frriends!  T-"

A loud caterwauling erupts from the crowd. Leopards shaking the trees, jaguars snarling, cheetahs ready to pounce, Ravine's fellow lions roaring. Even the meekest cat-kind, the ocelot, is hissing. "OVERTHRRROW THE KING!" A small lynx squeals. Other cats take up the cry, and soon, through all the uproar, this single chant arises. "OVERTHRRROW THE KING!"

At the sound of this chant, Ravine's anger is reignited. His eyes flare and the blue night suddenly becomes red-hot. Several dry trees immediately combust, scorching and killing several cats. For a moment, the crowd is stunned, but then an angry mob arises. The cats are no longer afraid of you or Ravine, and they begin making their way up the steep mountain slope.

Ravine rages like he has never done before. "I WILL KEEP MY PEOPLE IN LINE, EVEN IF IT MEANS TEACHING THEM A LESSON!" The hillside erupts in flames. Eva quickly produces multiple small rainclouds to try calm the flames and save a few souls. Pony, despite his injuries, gets up to fight, only to be tackled by a stoney Ravine.