I woke up to the sound of two voices. One deeper, probably Wick's, and the other was slightly higher than Wick's. I stretched my arms over my head and yawned. I walked over to Wick and the other figure who seemed to be Zathia, who went by Zathe, the paladin of the Blue Lion. "Hey! Your awake!" Zathe said smiling. Her silver hair was somehow brighter than the last time I saw her. I squinted. Wick noticed and laughed. I turned to him, in shock. He was an emo.. and he was laughing? He had the trademark plum Galrain fur, yellow eyes, short maroon hair, dressed in all black. Standard emo..
I was heading back to my room when the cut on my hand started to feel weird. I glanced around and saw Ivy' the paladin of the yellow lion, kneeling on the floor. She was hunched over her left hand, her long blonde hair covered her face. I jogged over to her. " Ivy are you…" As I asked her this, she turned my way. She looked in pain. "Are you okay?" "Yessss" she hissed. I reached for her hand and saw a cut, just like on my hand. Then she turned and struck me in the face. I was launched towards the wall. I caught a glimpse of her eyes.. They were yellow.