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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Nov 4, 2007 13:04:57 GMT -5
Blackriver felt her soul leave her body, as her spirit pattered up the slopes of StarClan. A glimmer of fear lightened in her body. Where would she go? StarClan was for clan cats...So was SunClan. Would she be doomed to walk the empty skies? And how could she? She had cursed her final kit with a dark omen of a name. HOw could she be forgiven such a fate?
"StarClan? If you are there...I ask your judgement!"
A velvet soft voice breathed out. "Darling, come closer. Let me see how you truely are." Winterpelt made her was from the stars, after being sent to retreive the lone cat. She knew this cat...
A dark and rivetting voice came form the opposite side. "Don't move loner. You don't want to go there. StarClan is the aweful ones...SunClan has a home for you where you will be respected and not held as forbidding for you curse of the young kit. We'll hold you at good reguards."
A scarred black tom smiled maliciously as he glided close enough for her to feel his hot breath against her. Deathtaker's breath smelled of blood and....death.
Blackriver looked about in confusion. How would she choose?
((There can be another cat from SunClan and another from StarClan please.))
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Post by Fangish One on Nov 4, 2007 13:11:38 GMT -5
Suntail appeared beside Winterpelt. "Young one, remember if you choose to go to Sunclan there is no escape" She murmured. "Choose wisley"
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Nov 4, 2007 13:15:32 GMT -5
Deathtaker hissed. "Don't listen to her Blackriver. She wished harm to you. I'll keep you safe."
Blackriver stood bewildered. What would Warheart do? Then it dawned on her. Deathtaker was Warhearts evil brother. She recognized the scars.
"Get out of here Deathtaker! Warheart risked serveral lives just to be rid of you, and I'm quite certain I'm smarter then to risk my eternity with you're comrades. Good day." She hissed back, stepping away from him. her eyes softened on the StarClan cats.
"I choose StarClan."
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Post by Fangish One on Nov 4, 2007 13:19:23 GMT -5
Suntail purred. She touched noses with Blackriver. "You have made the right choice," Her eyes softened, "Would you like to see your kit's?''
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Nov 4, 2007 13:27:52 GMT -5
Blackriver suddenly felt at peace, as if nothing in the world could harm her now. And she was probably right. "Yes, if I may."
She followed Suntail silently, gazing down on the den with watchful eyes. Her vision clouded. "What of Destroyedkit?"
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Post by Fangish One on Nov 4, 2007 13:31:53 GMT -5
Suntail sighed. "Destroyedkit is as good as any other kit in all of the clans, i'm sure it will have a good destiny, for in starclan you may walk alongside the path he walks"
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Nov 4, 2007 13:37:05 GMT -5
Blackriver's eyes blazed. "Then I will guard her with my life."
With a pang, she realized her life wasn't a thing she could give anymore. But as fast as they arrose, her troubles eased away.
"Let us go home." Winterpelt whispered, flicking her tial to lead the cats up higher into a further realm of stars.
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Post by Fangish One on Nov 4, 2007 13:39:05 GMT -5
Suntail looked at Destroyedkit once more, before she turned around and followed Winterpelt. Swampkit ran up to them. "Hi, Who's this" She meowed.
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Nov 4, 2007 13:48:40 GMT -5
"I'm Blackriver. Who are you little one?" She spoke softly, a roar of sadness hitting her. The kit would never know what it was to hunt, nor to fight to protect. The kit would never grow old...Her heart panged as she realized how easily it was for that to have happened to Destroyedkit.
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Post by breeze on Nov 4, 2007 14:28:22 GMT -5
((I just learned this, from the guide, when you join starclan, you just wake up sort of and a starclan cat takes you to the skies. Kits and apprentices are trained as warriors in Starclan and you CAN hunt in starclan cause clan cats say that their starclan ancestors hunt the skies! Isn't that cool?? xD, you don't have to change anything.))
A young gray cat stepped up and brushed noses with Blackriver. "Welcome to starclan, young one. I watch all the medicine cats and medicine cats apprentices. Breezepaw is doing all she can to find a home for the kits." Jadedawn, died as an elderly cat, now stood tall and was a beautiful she-cat with a mischevious grin.
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Post by Marrowbone on Nov 4, 2007 15:23:05 GMT -5
A young white kit, silver stripes, looked about shyly from behind the ankles of the elder cats, staring at Darkriver as curiously as any other kit. Then, strangely, he just vanished in a whiff or a shimmer. Oh well. Must of been a mirage. "Hello, there." Dewgleam came out in the crowd, grinning sweetly and nodding her head in her flair of a curtsy. She was a true Atlantic lady, so she kept up with her manners. "Welcome. My name's Dewgleam, and you're Darkriver, as I heard other cats talking about it?" Ah, young mothers, it was a shame they were some of the most common cats joining the ranks. Dewgleam, too, died for her kits, though it was by defending them from a rogue.
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Post by Fangish One on Nov 10, 2007 13:31:32 GMT -5
Swampkit looked up. "My name is Swampkit," She meowed.
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Post by yellow on Jul 9, 2008 10:20:44 GMT -5
"Welcome." Claraheart's eyes glanced warmly at the newcomer. "You should be glad to not be near my mate." She chuckled. "He'd send you back faster than a blink."
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