Lodestar

"Well..." The Pearlcatcher taps her claws on her pearl thoughtfully. "I do have to admit, I do, sometimes. I'm glad that Flintfire is taking over and finding his way around, and that I'm around the clan a lot more now, but I miss flying around across Sornieth. There's a lot of sights out there that you can't see in the Ice territory, you know." Her bright blue eyes flicker past to the space beyond. "The Trading Post and Fairgrounds were common places I traveled to, but I've gone to other places too. The Lightning Territory was a sight for sore eyes. Nature, in itself, is a very beautiful place. If you look at Plague's territory in a certain way, it holds a sort of unique beauty. Shadow's bioluminescent wildlife illuminates the region in a - well, I'm not going to repeat the word "beautiful" for everything, so I'm just going to tell you that every region has its own unique charm, if you look close enough."
Lodestar straightens up. "I'm sorry for rambling on so long. I'm very glad you asked. It's a nice break from the drama happening in my clan." She gives a solemn smile. "Everyone else is just so caught up with what's happening, they forget to take a refresher from everything. Feel free to come visit anytime, I'm always open to chat." Lodestar blinks twice at you. "Are you trying to tell me a joke, my friend?" She asks, amusement spreading across her face. At last she laughs. "It's alright, your question is a unique question indeed. Hmm." She taps her claws on her pearl for a moment before giving her answer.
"As far as I know of 'eternal ice,' that Banescale would have a heavy prophecy hanging over their head. I'm going to guess that perhaps the 'eternal fire' Banescale would be connected to some sort of fate too. If -" she pauses, raising a brow - "if both Banescales happen to be civil and be respectful to each other, they would probably acknowledge each other. If not, then they would be screeching at each other - maybe the fire Banescale will berate the ice Banescale for being in an Ice clan and deviating from the Flamecaller. Worst case scenario, they claw at each other's throats and both die, or they have to be separated from each other. Best case scenario, perhaps the two share their prophecies and get a good discussion about it, maybe a good laugh."
She shrugs. "Although I had to guess a lot of what you were asking, it was a fun question for me to answer nonetheless, and I thank you for your time. Of course, you can come back anytime you wish, I have a lot of free time on my hands now, haha."