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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 18:12:30 GMT -5
The white and dark gray she-cat slinked to the pool of crystal water, her amber eyes burning in the darkness of the forest shadows. Slowly, the beautiful she-cat stepped out, her long flowing fur blow back in ripples by the wind. Stepping up the edge of the pool, her paws left small paw prints in sand. The she-cat bent down and closed her eyes, lapping at the cool water that offered refreshment in the heat of the afternoon. The sun-high sunlight peeked through the canopy of leaves and dappled the pool of water with golden rays of silent. All was silent but for the sound of water quietly rippling on the shore.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 18:30:14 GMT -5
Thunderstar watched the shecat. She was beautiful, so elegant, gently, and she seemed so kind. "I have to talk to her" he thought to himself. He stepped out of the bushes and approached the pool. He smiled at her then lowered his head to drink. He continued to glance over. "Why am i so shy?" he wondered to himself.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 18:38:26 GMT -5
The she-cat sat up straight and licked one of her gray paws, eyes still closed. She sensed the tom next to her, the name Thunderstar coming from his scent. How nice of the leader to join me. She thought to herself. "Good afternoon, Thunderstar." Wolfcry said softly, trying to be quiet so as not to destroy the delicate silence that hung around them. She was one fond of quietness and didnt enjoy it being interrupted. The tom seemed fine enough, the scars on his face that she was well aware of seemed to make him unapproachable and Wolfcry wasnt so sure of him ethier but now was a chance for two cats to make eachother know to one another.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 18:44:56 GMT -5
Thunderstar looked up at her. "Your afraid" he meowed sensing Wolfcry's uneasiness. "My face may be scarred, it may be for life but it doesnt change who i truelly am" he meowed. Lowering his head he continued drinking.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 18:54:25 GMT -5
Wolfcry's eyes opened and burned into Thunderstar accusingly. "I am not afraid of someone who is afraid himself." She says sharply, putting down her paw and twitching her tail. "Besides," She continues, looking towards the pool. "What is there to be afriad about? I have my scars, and like you, I am not defined by them." Wolfcry flicks her ear and her black stripe on her face contrasts darkly against her white and gray pelt.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 19:25:30 GMT -5
" Oh come on, you know you are against me just like the rest of them" Thunderstar hissed. Turning around he walked into the bushes. In camp he layed down in his den. "I really just dont get it" he muttered to himself.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 19:34:17 GMT -5
Wolfcry's eyes flashed as she watched the tom go into the bushes. "Why must you think were against you? Were against you only if you think we are! Why must you distrust your clan so much?" Wolfcry shouts after the Lightningclan leader. She could not understand him. He seemed to be so frightened and angered at his clan and himself and he just took it out on her, accusing her of things she hadnt done. Her dark tail lashed and she flattened her ears. The chance for understanding and friendship was thrown away, and she didnt care because it was all Thunderstars choice.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 19:42:30 GMT -5
The lightningclan cats sat outside sharing tongues. No one bothered talking to Thunderstar who sat at the edge of the clearing chewing on a vole. Its not his fault he was leader, he didnt choose to be, Waterstar chose him. "Waterstar should have chose more carefully, Thunderstar will most likely be like his father" they whispered but Thunderstar heard them. It hurt. Hurt his pride. When it came to fighting he was strong but when it came to matters of his heart and mind he was weak.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 19:58:25 GMT -5
Wolfcry strode into camp, head held high and tail barely aboe the ground. Cats were whispering about Thunderstar, how he wasnt right for leader, how he would lead the life course of his father. She was tired to it. it wasnt her being talked about but she didnt like it, walking towards the warriors den. she saw Thunderstar picking at a vole, excluded from everyone who shot glances at him. "Alright!!" Wolfcry shouted to the entire camp, anger in her voice. "You see that cat over there?" She flicks her tail at Thunderstar. "His name is Thunderstar, LEADER of YOUR clan, of LIGHTNINGCLAN! He is son of Weaselstar and your clanmate but does that make define him? Does his fathers actions decern who he is? Does he have to follow in his fathers footsteps? NO!" Wolfcry mews loudly. "How would you like it if every cat talked about you because of what your parents did? you wouldnt like it would you? I know I wont! Now stop doing this nonsense and leave the poor cat alone. If you want someone to talk about, talk about me, but you better hope Sandclaw is on hand becasue you'll need her after I'm through with you." Wolfcry finishes, her firey stare looking about the camp before resting on Thunderstar. Giving him a curt nod, she stalks into the warriors den and lays down, head on paws, half-closed eyes staring at the wall.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 20:14:05 GMT -5
The cats hissed and got up walking to their dens except for Thunderstar who fell asleep in the clearing. He found himself dreaming of starclan. "Dad? Where are you?" Thunderstar meowed looking around but all he saw was Bluestar. "Trouble is coming Thunderstar, Two must unite, Blood will run across the land, and war will break out between the three" she meowed as she dissappeared. "AH!" Thunderstar's yowl echoed through the camp. He was panting and fear pulsed off him in waves. "What did she mean?" he muttered to himself.
OOC: I mentioned Yellowclan here
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 20:27:57 GMT -5
(I can tell)
Wolfcry woke up sleepily, eyes half opened as she looked around the den. Some cat had yelled but the others were still asleep. With a large yawn, Wolfcry stood up and picked herself around the cats and stood at the entrance of the den, the moonlight washing over her pelt. Narrowing her eyes, she saw Thunderstar mumuring to herself in the clearing. "Hey Thunderyowl, some of us are actually trying to get some sleep." She joked, stepping out into the clearing, walking over to him and sitting down in front of panting Thunderstar. She wasnt trying to be mean, she just wanted to see whats up, its not like she had anything else to do.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 20:32:40 GMT -5
Thunderstar looked up his eyes clouded. "Trouble is coming Thunderstar, Two must unite, Blood will run across the land, and war will break out between the three" he repeated Bluestar's words.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 20:36:05 GMT -5
Wolfcry raised her eyebrows in confusion. "Care to explain that?" She asks, settingly down, head on paws as she looked up at The Lightningclan leader. "Sounds like a prophecy to me."
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 20:39:05 GMT -5
"Thats what i am afraid of" Thunderstar replied. "Bluestar came to me and told me that, its the first time starclan has come to me besides weaselstar, in a long time. It worries me" his voice sounded weak, siritually weak though.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 21:00:54 GMT -5
"Well for one, that shows that Starclan actually trusts you." Wolfcry twitches her whiskers, but then her expression is dark. "It has to do with Yellowclan, Moonclan and us doesnt it?" She murmurs quietly, staring off into nothing. "We have to team, up with them dont we? Or we will all die...?" Wolfcry asks, amber eyes flickering with worry and distaste, her tail slowly thumping on the ground.
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