Death is a crime in the ranks of the Twilights, echoing onto the clan.

Not the act of causing death- the act of being dead.

There's not enough room within the Twilights- the cats in the sky. The space is taken, no more will be allowed.

Cats cannot die for any reason, not without the balance being disrupted. The Darkness had always been fueled by the living, in strange numbers, really. It's another contributor to why dying is a sin. Don't tell me you want to help them, do you? Maybe you do, actually, I couldn't care less. It's just that if you do, you'd reveal yourself to the council. I actually care what happens to most everyone.

The council dispose of those who dare come to the Darkness. It's a mini war of sorts. Someone dies, the council determines they are guilty, they are cast away as a Shadow, usually they join the Darkness, but then they send someone after them. Afterwards, either they disappear or someone else disappears and they take their place...

Well, I suppose I can't criticize them too much. The lack of space in the sky is a serious issue for them. Good thing that Darkness is everlasting and expanding.

Maybe it is a curse from the Heavens above the Heavens, but it seems that cat's hearts aren't always in the right place...of course, those cats don't think so. It blurs the lines too much, to me at least. That's why I don't care who wanders in my path.

I'll tell you something. Something you should do if you don't want to be shunned out from the skies and forced to live in the Shadows, or maybe even escape into the Darkness, not that it's a bad option.

Stay eternal. Be everlasting. Don't die.

However, if you don't...Feel free to join me in the Shadows...Welcoming others is why I'm still here.