everybody knows / FIRE

[emil]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]deep within the darkness of the forest, hiding under the cover of night, a falcon came to land on the dirt trail leading to the rosebloods' mansion. beady eyes like black pearls traced the path from the dirt up to the trees hanging thick overhead. it would take much to get these creatures out of this place. prestige knew the way, deep down, but the young and inexperienced leader was just that. he could not influence the rosebloods greatly enough to ensure their devotion, and this place was not where ra would receive much worship. not with the ties, not with all the history of it. they just needed... a push.

the falcon settled his gaze upon a nearby tree, breathing embers onto the bark of it and some others until a flame grew upon the forest. his next target, the mansion. strong wings carried him quickly to the doorway; the sentry on duty fast asleep, it was easy for the god to make his way inside, first setting ablaze the mess hall filled with rotten, flammable bodies, before he moved to the wooden walls and staircase. as fire broke out from within and members began to notice, the falcon fled, with one heavy beat of his wings he was outside the mansion and returning to his ethereal form.

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it was a night that sleep had finally found the exhausted leader, taking him deep into the fog of dreams. he was by no means a heavy sleeper, not usually; but tonight, it seemed, it had managed to drag him under. it was not until smoke had filled his room and seeped into his lungs that the snow leopard snapped awake, eyes blown wide at the deadly black fog encasing the place he slept, causing him to choke and wheeze. prestige leaped from his place in his bed to the door and swung it open, breathing out a horrified gasp at the sight of the mansion.

"FIRE!" the pharaoh roared. "EVERYONE OUT! GO, GO!" he turned down the hall, taking a running leap through the flames to reach the other side of the hallway, banging his paws heavy on the doors and making sure everyone was out. with the stairs on fire, it would not be an easy task to escape; prestige was willing to take the risk to save his members.

/ the mansion is on fire! outside, the forest as well has been set ablaze, though it has not yet reached the main path out of the territory! hurry, and be quick not to be swept up in the flames!