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Post by Seasons on Jan 31, 2011 19:18:15 GMT -5
Thunderstorm felt his paws itch as he grabbed the rabbit. He dug in with his claws but the rabbit turned around narrowly missing his eye. In anger he bit down killing the rabbit and stalking back to his pile of food he had left on the border. He sat down and dug up the teeth studded collar whiteheart his sister had given him. The collar had once been worn by the infumus weaselstar. He wrapped the colar around the neck of the rabbit and pushed it onto the moonclan side. It was for butterflystar, silverwhisp, and any other moonclan cats to show that he was nothing like his father except the good parts. As he stood up to leave he looked back at his paws. They were stained, stained with rabbit blood, and stained with cat blood. He shivered he wanted to be nothing like weaselstar he wanted nothing to do with him yet he was cursed. Cursed to look like him, cursed to feel like him, and haunted by blackclaw his fathers killer. Thunderstorm felt something inside him urging him to sit down and talk to butterflywing. Settling back down thunderstorm unsheathed his long claws. He was unable to sheath them fully because of there size. The tips reached out a little and he was always accused of having his claws unsheathed. Sheathing them again he licked his blood stained paw and settled down to wait.
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Post by Butterflystar on Feb 20, 2011 18:21:28 GMT -5
A rustling noise sounds in the distance and the leaves blow softly in the breeze. There are still signs and patches of snow left on the ground. Then two dark shinning eyes appear, and out steps a white tabby with pink and purple markings on her face and a butterfly shape on her back. She walks over to the rabbit, keeping her gaze upon the other tom across the border from her. "Hello Thunderstorm...." the she-cat greets kindly but seriously, also in wonder as she glances down at the dead rabbit with the collar around its neck, and then back to the tom. Who looks almost exactly like his father...
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Post by Seasons on Feb 26, 2011 12:32:55 GMT -5
Thunderstorm was about to reply when he caught the familiar scent. "Excuse me" he muttered standing up and walking to the bush. Thunderstorm bent his head and pickud up to kits. One had tiger striped marking on his back and solid green eyes. The other kit had thick fluffy fur with the same patches as thunderstorm. He set the kit down and nudged them back towards the bushes. "Now then" he meowed turning to look at butterflywing, "shall we continue?".
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Post by Butterflystar on Mar 4, 2011 22:57:26 GMT -5
Butterflystar dips her head in agreement and slowly blinks her eyes. "Now, why exactly have you done...this?" she says kindly and inquieredly as she points her tail tip to the dead rabbit with the collar around it, lying infront of her...on her side of the border. There is a soft, gentle look in the eyes of Butterflystar...them are a pale violet color like the petals of a lilac flower. Her fur shines cleanly in the sunlight, radiating through the tree tops, down to the softened forest floor below. The distinctive butterfly marking on her back stands out slightly from her white fur.
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Post by Seasons on Apr 16, 2011 8:17:11 GMT -5
Thunderstorm opens his mouth to speak but just stares n bewilderment behind Butterflystar. A twig snaps and then fur brushes past Butterflystar. "D.... dad?" thunderstorm meows shocked. As he finishes speaking the feeling of fur dissapears and the cat is gone. "It butterflystar? Did you see him? Please tell me i am not dillusional".
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Post by Butterflystar on May 6, 2011 15:00:16 GMT -5
Butterflystar looks around her and behind her, slightly confused. "Um, i am sorry but no I did not... But do not worry, its normal to experince 'seeing' things or thinking you can scent a lost one after they have passed.. Sometimes they have the power to cross over for only a brief while and speak to us as well as though they were truly here. However, now back to the matter at hand if you will please?.." Butterflystar replies wisely and calmly as she stares back into the dark shocked eyes of Thunderstorm. She nods her head to the rabbit and waits for his reply. Keeping an eye on the two young kits at the same time that are waiting ainxessly in the background as they sit up straight, wide eyed and look from another to Thunderstorm and her as they speak.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 2, 2011 20:13:38 GMT -5
Thunderstorms fur was ruffled. "THUNDERSTORM! WATERSTAR WANTS YOU!" Cloudpaws little mew echoed through the woods. "UGH!" Thunderstorm hissed. "Sorry for cutting this chat so short Butterflystar but i have to go, enjoy the rabbit!" he meowed as his tail dissapeared into the brush.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 3, 2011 18:00:20 GMT -5
Butterflystar lets out a 'hmph' and picks up the rabbit, leaving the collar buried beneath a nearby bush, thinking it'd be strange to walk back into the camp with it and plus she wasn't sure what to do with it.... Butterflystar makes her way back through the forest to her camp. Not wanting to eat the rabbit because for one she wasn't hunger, and two, she wasn't sure if she wanted to accept the offer of it.... she would probably just put it in the fresh kill pile when she got back to moonclan. As she walks silently and quickly back, she thinks about the short conversation she just had, wishing Thunderstorm had, had more time to explain things and all. But he was summoned back to his camp and she thought it meant it was her time to go back to hers as well, so she did. Butterflystar arrives back to her camp and when she gets back she goes straight to her den, unnoticed. She lies down on the soft moss lining her den floor and lays the rabbit infront of her, debating what to do and what all it could mean..
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Post by Liz on Jun 3, 2011 18:10:25 GMT -5
"Butterflystar?" A deep mew rang out into the cave from the entrance of it, the fronds of ivy hanging down blocking the visitor from view.
(sorry so short)
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 3, 2011 18:20:22 GMT -5
(oohh hooo creepy in an extreamly cool way!! x3 xDDD haha its okay, lol)
"Come in..." Butterflystar replies, straining her eyes to try to see the visitor. She quickly slides the rabbit under some thick moss in her den to keep the visitor from seeing it, and she lies back down. She isn't quite sure who the visitor is yet...she didn't recognize the voice but she knew it must be safe if they didn't charge into her den and try to slay her and her clan would have noticed an intruder from a mile away with their amazing scent talents. She remains relaxed and calm in the comfort of her own new home.... the place where the other two amazing and brillant leaders were before her, one being Blizzardsky, the now queen..and the other being Rainstorm..... who died in battle for her clan and went down with a fight. It brings her back memories, sometimes painful ones, but she tries to think of the good ones and remember them well. Butterflystar shifts her paws and cleans off the little dried rabbit blood that stains them.
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Post by Liz on Jun 3, 2011 19:48:19 GMT -5
A large white tom with scarlet ears and tail pushes his way through the entrance and into the den, blue eyes narrowed in concern. "I saw you come into camp. You seemed rushed, it worried me." Scarlettail mews, deep voice ecthed with worry and eyes sparkling with suspicion.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 3, 2011 20:39:37 GMT -5
"Oh everythings fine... no need to worry now... Come, have a seat?" Butterflystar replies to Scarettail, her dear trustworthy deputy who she loves like family and a best friend. She motions with the tip of her tail to a spot on the moss covered ground beside her. "I just had an encounterment, that is all.. nothing really happened it just... suprised me I guess and left me wondering.." she adds as she looks down at her paws and then back to her deputy, she gives him a reassuring smile and lays her head on her paws, worn out from all the walking shes done today.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 15:40:15 GMT -5
Scarlettail walks over and sits down, not laying down though. "You do know thats its your duty to keep me filled in on whats happening around our borders." Scarlettail's blue eyes sparkle as he looks down at Butterflystar. "And I can smell the rabbit blood." He adds humourously but an edge on his voice. "What exactly happened at this "enconterment"?" He leans forward, muzzle almost touching Butterflystars as he narrows his eyes at her.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 4, 2011 18:33:39 GMT -5
"You're right. It is.. Im sorry I didn't come to you first." Butterflystar looks off to the side in embarassment and disapptionment in herself. She looks back into her deputys sparkling blue eyes that are concentrated on her and getting an answer, "well. I was out walking in the forest when I picked up a familiar scent on the border.. I followed it and right on the edge of our border I found Thunderstorm.... he was waiting for me and he brought me a gift. As you smelt..it was a rabbit.. but it had something around its neck...... the collar that Weaslestar had once worn... when I asked what it was for, he was about to reply when he had to get two kits out of the bushes behind him that were hiding and then when he was about to explain AGAIN, Cloudpaw's voice rang through the forest and was calling Thunderstorm back to camp because Waterstar wanted to see him and so he had to leave before he could explain the rabbit and collar.. and why he was giving it to me..... I wasn't sure what to do after he left so I buried the collar under a bush at the border and I brought the rabbit back here. I didn't eat it though.. I thought about putting it in the fresh kill pile but I just wasn't sure." Butterflystar explains calmly and then she turns from her deputy and goes over to the patch of moss that covers the dead rabbit up. She picks up the rabbit and walks back over to Scarettail, dropping it down infront of his feet. "So there ya go now.. thats what happened and theres the rabbit" Butterflystar says. Then she lays back down and looks off into the distance outside of her den... unsure of what to say or do now that shes explained it all to Scarettail and everything.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 18:43:35 GMT -5
Scarlettail looks down at the rabbit for a while before crouching down before the rabbit. "Why do you think that he gave this to you? Did he say anything about its....signifigance?" Scarlettail inquires, not looking up from the rabbit, eyes narrowed in thought and his brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to figure everything out.
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