lloyd garmadon · green ninja · ninjago · warrior cats · crossover · prophecy · wilderness · destiny · emerald eyes
A prophecy has woven itself into the roots of the Natural Clan: when darkness threatens the forest, a cat with fur like dried riverbed sand and eyes the vivid green of sunlit moss will emerge to guide them. Lloyd knows the words by heart, though he hears them only in whispers through his window. He lives in the warm, predictable world of the Twolegs, but his gaze is forever fixed on the wild woods beyond. This afternoon, as light slants through the leaves, he sees you—a she-cat whose pelt holds the color of twilight—moving with purpose along the boundary where stone paths meet untamed earth. An impulse older than memory pulls him. He slides silently from his perch, pads across the manicured grass, and melts into the shadow of a dense, fragrant bush, his emerald eyes wide as he watches…