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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 21:04:03 GMT -5
"I am not sure, tomorrow i am taking Sandclaw with me over to moonclan to talk to Silverwhisp or Butterflystar, which ever one is there" He meowes standing up. "I am sorry for waking you, i am going to my den" he replies walking off.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 21:09:02 GMT -5
"No problem, Thunderstar." Wolfcry calls softly after him, her glossy fur shining in the moonlight. With that, she flicked her dark tail, blinked her firey amber eyes and went into the warriors den, quickly falling asleep, the prophecy still on her mind.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 21:17:13 GMT -5
The sun was rising high and Silverfur was calling the patrols when Sandclaw woke up. She came out of her den and over o Wolfcry. "I saw you and Thunderstar talking last night, what was i about?".
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 21:23:40 GMT -5
Wolfcry flciks her tail and looka towards Silverfur. "Its probably better if he tells you." Wolfcry says simply, looking at Sandclaw with amber eyes flickering with nervousness and worry.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 21:28:55 GMT -5
"Wolfcry!" Silverfur yowled over the cats. "Can you go on patrol with Cloudpaw and a warrior of our choice?" she asked.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 21:34:18 GMT -5
Wolfcry's ears perk. "Of course!" She calls over to Silverfur. Turning to look at Sandclaw, Wolfcry replies, "Sorry Sandclaw, I have to go. Talk to Thunderstar." She dips her dark head and bounds after the patrol. "So where will we be patroling?" She asks Silverfur, ears angled to the side and head low as she looked around the camp.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 21:44:24 GMT -5
"Your taking the moonclan border, my patrol will take the river. Yellowclan is usually along the border so i will be sending another patrol to follow behind you a little" Silverfur replied. She walked off and her patrol left the camp with her.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 21:57:23 GMT -5
Wolfcry nodds and calls otu, "Eagleedge! Patrol!" before turnning to the white apparentince. "Are you ready, Cloudpaw?" She asks, looking down over him, tail twitching and paws itching with anticipation of going to patrol.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 22:10:57 GMT -5
Cloudpaw was staring at his paws, nerous. "I cant let them know" he muttered quietly to himself following Wolfcry out of the camp.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 22:13:14 GMT -5
As Eagleedge came after them Wolfcry heard Cloudpaw mumur something. "What was that Cloudpaw?" she asked as they went through the woods, going towards the open moor, the Moonclan-Lightningclan border. (U ca control eageledge)
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Post by Seasons on Jun 5, 2011 5:47:37 GMT -5
"Thunderstar left the camp last night and hasnt come back!" he yowled. Eagleedge looked at Cloudpaw with narrowed eyes. "WHY DIDNT YOU FOLLOW HIM!" he hissed. "I ... i did but he crossed the border" Cloudpaw meowed.
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Post by Liz on Jun 5, 2011 9:50:57 GMT -5
Wolfcry's eyes narrow. "He said he was going to Moonclan with Sandclaw this morning, but I do understand why he would leave earlier. But Yellowclan is at the border. For all we know, Thunderstar could be dead." Wolfcry growled, picking up her pace and starting to run. "We have to find him!"
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Post by Seasons on Jun 10, 2011 17:37:32 GMT -5
"Then why didnt he take sandclaw with him?" Cloudpaw mewed racing after Wolfcry.
Thunderstar: Sitting at the burial place he stared down at the 2 graves. Rainstar was on the other end, and his father... well lets just say he wasnt welcomed to much by the elders, they put him in the back. He twitched his tail.
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Post by Liz on Jun 11, 2011 14:31:21 GMT -5
Wolfcry bounded across the moor, her pawsteps matched equally by the white apprentince and the easily-agitated tabby as they raced to the Moonclan-Lightningclan border attempting to find their missing leader, Thunderstar. I swear that cat has about as much common sense as a pigeon. The white and gray tipped she-cat thought to herself with indignation. What was he thinking, going off into Moonclan territory without as much a reason to or a warrior escort.
Stopping at the scent marker, Wolfcry tasted the air around the three cats, searching for scent, fresh or stale, that at least told them that Cloudpaw's account was based on fact. "Where are you,Thunderstar?" Wolfcry murmured quietly to herself as she paced along the border. Then she smelt it. The unique scent of the leader, the scent leading right across the border. Wolfcry felt a growl rise in her throat.Thunderstar was causing more trouble for Lightningclan by going over the to Moonclan as if he belonged there, blurring the borders and most likely influencing Butterflystar to lead another attack on Lightningclan, Rainstar, the previous leader who had avenged Weaselstar's death by Blackclaw's paws, having lead the first one, destroying the medicine and food supplies and wounding almost all the warriors. Wolfcry had recieved her own scar.The black mark that flashed across her muzzle was where a pure white Moonclan warrior had slashed it open and, after healing, black fur grew in its place. Wolfcry despised the treachery that Rainstar rained on Lightningclan, but the previous leader was not all bad. When the rouges came and almost detroyed the clan, Rainstar risked her last lives and her warriors to defend a clan that was not her own....and even lost her son, Jaywing, and some of her closest allies. Then, no later did she lose her other kit Longpaw. Woldcry sighed inwardly. It was so evident that Rainstars life was one of grief and sorrow.
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