Blackfeather Woods It's beyond me. Help me, mommy!

The glowing green and blue orbs of her sister were hard to miss and she felt safer already with her by her side. As much as they had grown up to be different, they still cared about the same and one another. She loved her sister dearly, though would perhaps never say this out loud. Love could be taken advantage up - be used against her on her quest to conquer the world.

Panicked, she sought for something - anything - to be wrong, but she could see nothing but the oozing blood that stained Blackfeather's grounds. What is not, mother? She tried to stay calm, get anything that made sense out of her mother, but quickly looked at Kotake for help. She could not heal mother on her own, she needed her.