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Post by Wingoiswacthing on Apr 12, 2008 17:12:48 GMT -5
Wingstar slept under the torn tree. She was having a nightmare. From starclan. She could hear Silverstream's voice calling her. Wingo... Then she heard Tigerstar. He attacked Silverstream. She sould hear the sreeks. "No!" She bolted awake, now standing on all fours. "Tigerstar..." She panted, looking up. "Don't do that!" Wingo was half Silverstream, half Tigerstar. Silverstream was her great grand mother, Tigerstar her great grandfather. "You are not helping either Silverstream!"Wingstar spat to the sky. Thunder boombed. "Tigerstar! You should be happy I'm not of Bluestar's kin!" "I am Wingo! Flying leader of Shadowclan! Not a slave to Starclan!"She collasped crying. "Save me silverstream. Guide my way..." She clawed the torn tree. As she fell back asleep, she was sent another dream. Thistime, directly from Silver and Tiger. Wingo... follow the path you are given. You could be the greatest leader of all. Take this oppertunity.Silverstream said to her.Do not fail me. Do not fail our clan!Tigerstar said. "I shall do as I wish!" Wingo woke herself up again and yowled into the night.
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Post by *~*Breezy*~* on May 5, 2008 16:32:12 GMT -5
Mousestep woke up to a loud yowl. She blinked, and looked around. Others were still in the den, starting to stir. Lucky them thought the ornery she-cat, as she got up and stalked out of the den. Looking around, Mousestep searched to see if the source of the yowl had come from the camp. It had sounded like it had... Finally, Mousestep growled, and muttered, "Who gives a hedgehog's spike what caused it!" With a final, severe glare at the whole camp in general, Mousestep slunk out of camp, into the cool solitude of the shadowed forests.
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Post by ~Wingø~ on May 6, 2008 4:20:03 GMT -5
Wingo was steaming with anger. How could starclan do this to her! She clawed the torn tree and ripped the bark off its side, hissing. "The nerve!" She clawed the tree again. Suddenly, it was dawn. The beautiful sunrise calmed Wingo down abit. Maybey...maybey I can rest today... She padded deeper into the forest.
OOC: Thank you for repling Breezy.
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Post by *~*Breezy*~* on May 6, 2008 16:10:13 GMT -5
Mousestep slunk through the shadows, and listened with her whole being. She had to. She pretty much stood out like a purple tree in a forest of green, being the color that she was... As Mousestep moved further away from the camp, and the confines of the Warrior's den, she began to loosen, a little. Being in such close proximity to so many others was claustrophobic at times. A light shuffling ensued in the direction of the ThunderClan territory, and Mousestep froze. She sniffed faintly, and twitched her ears just the slightest. Mouse she thought. This, of course, was just thing she needed. Mice were so rare in the marshlands of ShadowClan, and was a rare delicacy. The pale, lithe ShadowClan warrior began to creep toward the source of the shuffling feet. She went as far as five fox lengths, before she was within leaping-distance. Al-most Mousestep thought, as she poised herself to pounce. With a swift, almost impossibly fast leap, Mousestep flung herself at the unsuspecting mouse, and landed a direct hit, killing the mouse upon impact. "Yay for me," said Mousestep, a trifle sarcastically.
OOC: NP. I would have done it sooner, but I was waiting for my character to be accepted, and I was unaware that I was allowed to reply until I recieved the PM
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Post by ~Wingø~ on May 6, 2008 19:43:09 GMT -5
Wingo scented more of shadowclan as she walked. "What are they doing up? The warriors are supposed to be asleep now." She followed the scent. "Mousestep..."She sighed. Of course, Mouse. Mouse was one of her best warriors. As long as only Mousestep was up, Wingo was happy.
She saw the last star in the sky fade, and a cloud rolled over the risen sun. Starclan, will you lay off for a while?
"Mousestep!" Wingo padded up behind the warrior.
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Post by Finaljudgment on May 8, 2008 6:30:04 GMT -5
Finaljudgment tossed and turned in her sleep, a dream, well more like a few flashbacks, filling her head.
Finaljudgment was a kit, she was curled up against her mother, only a moon old when her brother came in. Finaljudgment's mother instantly got up, Finaljudgment protested with a small meow but her mother just ignored her youngest kit. She trotted over to him and started sharing tongues with him as the young Finaljudgment started to shiver.
Finaljudgment was an apprentice, she was out on hunting patrol when she caught her first mouse. Everyone on the hunting patrol praised her, and Finaljudgment was so happy, a huge smile on her face. When they got back to camp, there was everyone around her brother, praising him for catching a huge rabbit. Finaljudgment's tail and ears drooped as the warriors and apprentice from her hunting patrol went over to her brother, leaving Finaljudgment, once again, alone.
Finaljudgment was a warrior, as she is now, she replayed that horrible night. "I was Sunseed's scent on the body! Every single one of them!" Shouted a ShadowClan warrior. Yowls of agreement echoed around the clearing but as quick as lightning, Finaljudgment stood in front of her old mentor. "It was not! I check myself and I didn't recognize the scent!" She snapped back, other cats were gathering around Finaljudgment, all glaring at the cats who accused Sunseed. "Oh yeah like everyone's going to rely on you! Your such a disappointment! Your are and never will be anything like your brother!" Snapped a different cat. Finaljudgment stiffened. "Fine." She said in a calm voice. "But let me tell you this." She continued, but her eyes got a hard look that made several warriors step back, her aura was intimidating them. Her anger at the breaking point. "I NEVER WANTED TO BE LIKE HIM!" She yowled. Finaljudgment's slammed to the ground as a cat loomed above her. "And that's why your a disappointment. Then all chaos broke loose. Cats jumped at each other, blood dripped to the ground and Finaljudgment in the middle of it. She kicked the cat off her and got into a quick-paced fight with him. Blood dripped to the ground like rain. She could barely hear the leader yelling at them to stop. Suddenly a new scent came on the wind that made every cat stop. Finaljudgment turned her head slowly, only to see almost every WindClan cat standing right there, blood lust in their eyes. Soon another war broke out but between WindClan and ShadowClan. In the midst of it all Finaljudgment sent on cat running and looked around only to see her brother fighting. Relief swept through her, but something was wrong. He was attacking ShadowClan cats. Then the dream went completely weird as the sky got dark and rain lashed down, a hole opened in the earth and all the ShadowClan cats were being sucked in. Finaljudgment gave a yowl of distress and turned to help them. Only to find her brother there. He had her pinned to the ground, a paw on her neck and grinned before he started to sink his fangs into her neck...
Finaljudgment woke with a start. She looked around the warrior den only to see Mousestep's tail disappearing into the gathering light. She gave a sigh and looked around her with storm blue eyes. No one had awoken from her thrashing. She gave a sigh as she walked quietly out of her den. The first few rays of light hit her velvety black coat and made it shimmer in the light. Finaljudgment turned her head to see Wingstar leaving camp too. A frown came to her face as she trotted after. But Finaljudgment's hunger got the better of her and she decided to go hunting. Maybe she could meet them on her hunt.
Finaljudgment slipped into the marsh lands. Her paws made a squishing sound as she trotted. Suddenly a sound came to the she cat's ears and she turned her head to see a frog. The ShadowClan warrior licked her lips and went into a hunting position. She sprang on the frog and instantly killed it. She lifted her head from the kill and looked about her. Today was going to be interesting was the feeling she got.
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Post by *~*Breezy*~* on May 8, 2008 20:45:42 GMT -5
Mousestep jerked upright at the shout of her name, moving so fast she almost gave herself whiplash. She was about to pounce in that same single turn, and then pulled herself short, finding herself face to face with her leader, Wingstar. What, one can't even go into the forest and hunt in peace, now? Mousestep thought, just a tad bit ornery. Peace, quite, and solitude were some things that Mousesteo put a very high value too... Mousestep sighed, albiet internally, and wearily mewed, "Greetings, leader Wingstar...Fancy meeting you out in the shaded forest, this early in the morning." Okay. so that was kinda concervative, so what! This was the leader of ShadowClan, and one of the few cats that actually commanded Mousestep's respect, and one of the even fewer who were graced with her loyalty. Plus, it was too early in the morning for such hostilities.
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Post by ~Wingø~ on May 9, 2008 17:52:41 GMT -5
Wingstar laughed. "Fancy meeting you here!" Then, suddenly, she glared. "Shouldn't you be asleep? With the rest of the warriors?"Something was definitly wrong with Wingo. You could tell. A rock could tell!
Without even turing around, Wingo smirked. "Finaljugdement, i know your there." She could smell her warriors if her life depended on it. She looked at Mousestep. "Well, now that I know you are not the only one awake, would someone mind telling me WHO THE HECK IS WATCHING THE CLAN?" Wingo smiled. Yep, something was definatly wrong.
The calico sighed, and she looked to the sky. "Why! Why must you torment me so!" She yowled to Starclan. How could she just fall aprat like this infront of her warriors. Silverstream reached out to her, thank starclan. Tell them Wingo. Do not be afraid. I belive in you! Silverstream told her. Wingo sighed and looked at Mousestep and Finaljugdement. "I need to tell you something."
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Post by *~*Breezy*~* on May 9, 2008 20:35:31 GMT -5
Mousestep merely quirked an eye, and said nothing. Whatever it was that had Wingstar in a funk, she didn't want to push. It looked particularily bad, this time...
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Post by Finaljudgment on May 9, 2008 22:12:06 GMT -5
Finaljudgment's eyes sparkled slightly as she trotted out of the marshes and dipped her head to Wingstar and sat down on her hunches, her tail wrapped neatly around her paws.
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