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Post by Flamestar on Sept 22, 2007 18:36:32 GMT -5
[glow=navy,2,300]Flamestar yawned as he entered his den. He padded up to the moss and circled a few times, sighing deeply, before settling down. He placed his head lazily on his paws and closed his eyes drifting into a welcomed sleep. This night his dreams were calm and resting. StarClan had decided not to interrupt. [/glow]
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Post by duskfeather on Oct 11, 2007 0:30:14 GMT -5
"You may want to find your medicine cat..." A soft voice giggled. "Troubles lay ahead for you, my brave little leader." Duskfeather didn't show herself, instead left a small note, hoping that her hints would help the leader make a good decision. She let out a silent sigh and padded back to StarClan, her hopes high.
TO:: StarClan::
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 12, 2007 16:10:17 GMT -5
Speckledfeather padded into her love's den, her silver tail drooping low. The young she-cat looked distressed. One could only imagine the types of things medicine cats hear at their gatherings, but nothing could be too bad, could it? Speckledfeather purred and walked up to Flamestar. She rubbed her miniature head under Flamestar's chin, purring loudly, eyes closed in bliss. She stepped away from in on tiny paws, and her emerald green gaze locked onto his; her eyes troubled, yet frightened too. "Flamestar" she began, her light and soft voice barely heard in the colossal den. She was so tiny, she hardly seemed to take up any space at all! "we have something to tell you, Heatherpaw and I." No doubt it was about a troubling dream, otherwise it could wait. This was serious, any cat could tell by her body language, if not her tone. "You won't like it, it's not good." Speckledfeather longed to press her thin body against his, to feel his flank rising and falling, smell his reassuring scent, hear him murmer things to her only she wanted to hear. But she couldn't. Right here, right now, she was a medicine cat first and foremost. Being a mate could come after. ((Speckled's gonna tell you she's expecting kits after Heather leaves)) [/sup]
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Post by heatherpaw on Oct 13, 2007 9:48:21 GMT -5
Heatherpaw walked into Flamestar's den. She sat down quickly trying to shake off the dream. She gave a slight sigh and looked up, her face now normal and hoping everything from here on out would be alright.
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 15, 2007 11:23:45 GMT -5
((I'm gonna wait for Flamestar to post, but I'm not sure how soon that will be, so be prepared for a bit of a wait. If we're waiting for more than a week starting when I posted first, then I'll let Cherry know.))
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Post by Flamestar on Oct 20, 2007 15:26:08 GMT -5
(im sorry had a lot of home work) Flmaestar lifted his head in urgency still thinking about Duskfeather. What will he have to do. His eyes grew soft as he spotted Spottedfeather an dheatherpaw. He sat up. "what is it" he meowed.
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 20, 2007 15:52:15 GMT -5
((Speckledfeather, you put Spotted. ^^)) The silver tabby dropped her smile, and she turned her head towards her apprentice. "We both had troubling dreams at the medicine gathering." She mewed. "Go ahead, Heatherpaw" She nosed her forward. [/sup][/color]
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Post by heatherpaw on Oct 21, 2007 7:59:58 GMT -5
Heatherpaw stepped forward a bit. "I was told, Claws shall tear through the forest. River and Moor beware...Aid shall come to those who need it"She said repeating it word for word. Ir rang through her head as she thought about it again but she couldn't fi8gure out wait it meant exactly. "I believe it means trouble but I don't know what kind of trouble"she added.
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Post by Flamestar on Oct 24, 2007 21:09:08 GMT -5
(oops) Flamestar got up quickly and sat. His eyes showing anxiety. Ànything else`he meowed."Something is coming though and i is dangerous, may Starclan help us`he muttered.
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 25, 2007 15:22:27 GMT -5
Speckledfeather bowed her head. "All I heard were horrible shrieks, from cats all over the clans." The silver tabby shook herself. That was very frightening for the small she-cat. Once again, she looked into Flamestar's blue eyes, and fell in love with him all over again. Sighing, she consented to lying down beside her leader, with her tail barely touching his. She wanted to press herself against him, and feel his powerful muscles, have him feel her ribs, and her heart beating for him and only him. [/sup]
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Post by Flamestar on Oct 26, 2007 4:34:42 GMT -5
flamestar eyes showed anxiety. What could they. He started to pace. `Well have to raise the patrols...`he meowed drifting away in thought
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 26, 2007 8:14:55 GMT -5
"Yes, we will. Heatherpaw, could you go tell Ivorystone to increase the patrols? I'll be right along for gathering herbs, okay?" She licked her apprentice on the ear, and settled down beside her leader again. After she watched Heatherpaw leave, she sighed, and mewed. "I'm expecting your kits, Flamestar."
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Post by heatherpaw on Oct 27, 2007 19:00:00 GMT -5
Heatherpaw went down to the clearing to look for IVorystone. She pushed away all thoughts of the dream away for now and decided to think of somehting else.
To: where Ivorystone is
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Post by Flamestar on Oct 30, 2007 10:24:07 GMT -5
Flamestar watched Heatherpaw as she left the den. He hoped that this danger would go away. What does Starclan has in store for his clan now. As he thought about that he heard Speckledfeather murmur some words. He stopped thinking about the dream and swung his head towards her in shock. "Already" he muremed. His eyes searched hers.
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Post by ~.:Speckledfeather:.~ on Oct 31, 2007 15:50:23 GMT -5
"Yes." She mewed. The silver tabby hung her small head, wracked with emotion. "But this is all wrong! Medicine cats can't have kits! I love you, but this is against the warrior code!" Speckledfeather mewed in anguish. "What will we do? What will StarClan do?"
((Welcome back Shimmer!! ^-^)) [/sup][/center]
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