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Falling Star
Warrior of StarClan
BreezeClan Med. Cat[M0n:-30]
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Post by Falling Star on Feb 26, 2011 15:05:26 GMT -8
"I agree." The dream still had the tom shaken to the core. That wasn't a dream... that was a nightmare. "Let's hurry. It's still foggy and hazy out, and I don't want you or I slipping on some rocks. BreezeClan wouldn't be good off, without a medicine cat and I doubt Patchpaw is willing to become one! That reminds me, Silvermist apologized for the catmint incident. I'm not quite sure what that was about."
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Familiar
Head Warrior
IvyClan Leader BreezeClan Med. Cat Honorary Warrior[M0n:468]
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Post by Familiar on Feb 26, 2011 15:16:59 GMT -8
"That was good of her," Heatherdust mewed in reply. She had only half-heard what Ravenflight had said. Her mind was a flurry of thoughts and theories, none of which she could focus on while camp was still so far away. "Keep up," she warned Ravenflight before breaking into a run. Her paws skimmed over the ground, barely touching it and showing off the skills for which BreezeClan was known. The longer she ran, the more she realized that she had needed this run to calm her nerves. Her thoughts became clear, and she sped up until she was in a flat-out sprint.
"Dark times are coming," she called to Ravenflight over the wind in her ears. "I can feel it. BreezeClan will have to endure this, just as we endure a leafbare. It will be up to Seastar to keep the clan calm and in line, but we must figure this out."
Whatever it is, she finished silently. Her eyes narrowed against the cold air whipping her face.
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Falling Star
Warrior of StarClan
BreezeClan Med. Cat[M0n:-30]
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Post by Falling Star on Feb 26, 2011 15:21:45 GMT -8
Ravenflight kept running. He just wanted to escape the danger of his dream, the dark times ahead, the troubles they were all about to endure. He glanced up at Heatherdust, something dark and ominous shadowed his gaze. "Dark times are coming, I believe. BreezeClan will have a tough time, but we will be strong. We will endure. We will be guided into the light by StarClan. We are BreezeClan!" His last sentence came out as a yowl.
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Falling Star
Warrior of StarClan
BreezeClan Med. Cat[M0n:-30]
Retired from her moderating job.
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Post by Falling Star on Feb 26, 2011 15:31:38 GMT -8
"BreezeClan!" The words seemed to echo on the moorland, giving the pair new energy. StarClan may not guide their paws, but they could guide their own. "You're right, Seastar needs to know above anything else. Also, I saw some lavender not too far from camp. We could pick that up on the way, if we're running low."
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Falling Star
Warrior of StarClan
BreezeClan Med. Cat[M0n:-30]
Retired from her moderating job.
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Post by Falling Star on Feb 27, 2011 7:58:53 GMT -8
"Hello, Porcupinepelt," Ravenflight greeted, as he sped through the gorse entrance. "Heatherdust, let's grab something to eat and report this to Seastar. He needs to know, but hungry and worn out medicine cats doesn't help. We shouldn't be falling asleep on our paws. Besides," he puffed. "I could use a moments break. I'm worn out, and the fog is still caught in my eyes."
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Seastar
Head Warrior
BreezeClan Leader[M0n:-838]
The Clans will live on.[D3v:sarCAsum0]
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Post by Seastar on Feb 27, 2011 10:45:38 GMT -8
Seastar's ears twitched as he heard the medicine cats returning. He padded out of his den. "Heatherdust, Ravenflight. Any news?" His voice was calm, and his eyes showed no visible expression.
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Falling Star
Warrior of StarClan
BreezeClan Med. Cat[M0n:-30]
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Post by Falling Star on Feb 27, 2011 12:09:41 GMT -8
"Heatherdust is right. We'll have more privacy in your den, Seastar. Can we move there?" Without waiting for an answer, he padded grimly to the leader's den.
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Seastar
Head Warrior
BreezeClan Leader[M0n:-838]
The Clans will live on.[D3v:sarCAsum0]
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Post by Seastar on Feb 27, 2011 17:03:28 GMT -8
Seastar's ears twitched with the slightest bit of suspicion, but he dipped his head and padded back slowly towards his den, gesturing to them to follow him. He looked around at Oakheart, Porcupinepelt, everyone. What if what they were going to tell him's meaning was too dangerous to speak about to any of his Clan except the medicine cats? Or if it had no meaning at all, just seemingly infinite dread? Seastar shook his thoughts away as they came into his den.
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Seastar
Head Warrior
BreezeClan Leader[M0n:-838]
The Clans will live on.[D3v:sarCAsum0]
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Post by Seastar on Mar 4, 2011 17:38:57 GMT -8
Seastar closed his eyes and thought. Opening them, he began to gaze at both his medicine cats for a second or two, then flicked his tail and merely remarked "I'm not surprised. And I'm assuming you've come into my den to tell me that the dreams you had at the Moonpeak included a dark woods, and a voice whispering 'Traitor'"? He didn't say it rudely, in fact he almost sounded... amused.
Seastar is one of those strange cats that can find humor in the most inconvenient times. He waited for their reactions, although Seastar wasn't stupid-- he knew they weren't exactly going to nod cheerfully and let him go without explaining this sudden knowing of the ominous dream.
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