TAKE THIS TO YOUR GRAVE ; o, memorial invite

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Suiteheart knew the way to the Typhoon by heart now. She had traveled to this place more than a handful of times to converse with her daughter, Lilyspoise. She had, at one time, also traveled this way to deliver terrible news. Her usually bright baby blue eyes clouded, briefly. Her ears pinned backwards as she realized she was yet again delivering terrible news. She knew that rumors had already spread regarding Starrynight's untimely demise. Paws heavy with weariness brought her to the Typhoon's border.

The feline shared a quick glance with her traveling companion and wife before staring into the distance. "Suiteheart and Margaery of the Ascendants here," she began, voice lackluster. She bit her lip before continuing, "I'm sure most of you know, but our leader, Starrynight, is dead. Today, we're holding a memorial." Suite handed Margaery a hand-drawn map for Typhoon members to follow in order to read the memorial site; she could not find it in herself to offer it to those who would soon be arriving. Her wife was strong enough to though. "If you have any questions, feel free to ask 'em now."