Sable, slightly distracted on her walk back to her chambers, suddenly found herself standing in front of her door. As quietly as she could, she opened her chamber door and walked in as quickly as she could... silently closing the door behind her. Clutching her box chest close to her, Sable made her way over to her bed... climbing under her covers and scooting up to the headboard since she hasn't been able to move her bed where she wanted it yet.
'Amethyst... is everyone going to be alright? There's a lot that they're supposed to do to prepare... a lot that I have to do to prepare. This isn't a small destiny. I'm worried... about everyone. What if... what if the war picks up before we're all prepared? Or we can't get all our surviving pack mates here in time? Or even if the majority of our
