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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 18, 2007 16:08:19 GMT -5
A dark brown tabby tom padded into the warriors den inside the RouogeClan camp, limping below the crescent moon, shining above the camp. He had just been to see the medicine cat of RougeClan, Dust. He scented out his nest and curled up in it, and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep.
Skeet awoke in a forest, but not in RougeClan terrtiory."Where am I?" he asked, looking around, seeing a shining pool, and hearing rustling in the distance. He scented badger, mixed with blood. The he was crouched by the elders den, looking at the warrior that had tore his left claw. He saw himself, being flung off the younger warrior. He watched as a mist covered the camp. Then he was looking down on his brother, with Zada, another kittypet. He wanted to yowl to StarClan why he was being shown this, but mist surrounded him again and the light of the pool dimmed, till it disappeared.
Skeet flung his head from his paws, hearing rustling in the forest behind him. Not caring to much, he rested his head on his paws again and closed his eyes again.
When his eyes opened again, he was in the same forest. "Is this StarClan?" he asked, "Am I dieing.?"
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Post by [~]*Steel Moon*[~] on Jul 18, 2007 18:23:50 GMT -5
((Is he?  )) |
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 18, 2007 18:29:19 GMT -5
((he isn't dead, but he is in StarClan, cause, he belives in StarClan a little bit, now.))
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Post by [~]*Steel Moon*[~] on Jul 18, 2007 18:30:10 GMT -5
((Oh.....cool))
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Post by swifttail on Jul 18, 2007 23:23:21 GMT -5
Skyblood padded into the warrior's den, and laydown in a nest in the back of the den. She fell asleep.
Skyblood awoke to a different place. "What, where am I?" The she-cat asked her self.
[[SKy, can Skyblood and Skeet not be mates yet? like, they slowly grow fond of each other, then fall in love?]]
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 18, 2007 23:35:34 GMT -5
((sure.))
The brown tom shook himself, starting to see misty outlines of cats. One stood out the most, a jet black tom. "Black Hawk." Skeet breathed, looking for other cats that he recoinzed.
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Post by swifttail on Jul 18, 2007 23:49:02 GMT -5
Skyblood did not know where she was. She got up, and walked in a circle. She crept through some ferns, to where she heard voices.
"Skeet?!" Skyblood jumped as she saw the tom, "Where are we? Why are we here!" Skyblood was trembling. Then, she gazed at what he was loking that. A cat in the mist. oh great, were captured by some crazy.... rogue! Skyblood guessed in her head.
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Post by [~]*Steel Moon*[~] on Jul 18, 2007 23:56:30 GMT -5
((rouge...lol))
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 19, 2007 0:01:48 GMT -5
"Skeet?!" the voice of Skyblood said. Skeet turned his head to see that she was standing next to him, "Where are we? Why are we here!"
Awnser her, my son. Black Hawk said, inside Skeet's head, Both of your fates rest in the paws of StarClan, and Tigerstar.
"We are in StarClan's forset, not Tigerstar's, yet." Skeet said, boldy.
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Post by swifttail on Jul 19, 2007 0:08:24 GMT -5
"Wait... Aren't those things... myths?" She questained. "I am not sure I trust you..." She sneered.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 19, 2007 0:24:02 GMT -5
"Wait... Aren't those things... myths?" the she-cat asked, "I am not sure I trust you..."
My son, Black Hawk said, you will never be in the middle of the world, ethier with me or Tigerstar, it is your choice.
"But," Skeet objected aloud, knowing he sounding like a kit, "I could never chose, life of a rouge or liveing with so many she-cats."
You must chose, your choice will not matter, and there will always be a spark of StarClan in your soul. the black tom said voice drifting into the mist.
Skeet awoke, startled. Moveing his ears, he heard the crashing of brances, deep in the forest, and the rank stench of badger.
"Badger." he yowled, the stenc getting closer.
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Post by swifttail on Jul 19, 2007 0:42:49 GMT -5
Skeet disapeered. Skyblood got wide eyed. "SKEET! DON'T LEAVE!" Skyblood yowled franticly. She woke up, when Skeet alurted the Clan to a badger.
She sat up, and curiously looked at the tom. Was that real? "What are you squeeling about Skeet?" She asked quietly and politely. As she came to be more awake, she had smelled the badger. "Skeet, the nursery!" She yowled.
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Post by [~]*Steel Moon*[~] on Jul 19, 2007 11:35:15 GMT -5
((THE NUSURY NEEDS YOU!!!!!))
Sharpclaw watched and wondered about the nusury....I have nothing to do with a badger....so I'll just watch...
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Post by nightflower on Jul 20, 2007 23:09:28 GMT -5
Dust padded in looking for Skeet, Blazzingblood should be following with herbs. Her ears twitched her eyes looking around the gloom for Skeet, "Skeet?!" she called out and waited for his reply.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jul 20, 2007 23:44:04 GMT -5
"Skeet?!" Dust said, padding into the warriors den.
"Yes, Dust?" the tom asked, looking up at her, twiching his ears and standing up, perpareing to go talk to Darkness.
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