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Post by Thistlestar on Aug 2, 2005 10:29:28 GMT -5
[shadow=black,left,300]Thistlestar whirled around, hackles and tail erect, teeth bared and ears pressed back, ready to attack if she needed to. After a moment, she realized that the tom was indeed a former WindClan cat. She had seen him before at a Fourtrees. Relaxing slightly, Thistlestar looked at him. Was he the only survivor from WindClan? She paused. Slowly her mouth dropped. What if...StarClan did this purposly...? She studied Flyingmoon for a moment, then spoke. "Flyingmoon, was it? Are you the only survivor?...I thought Daystar and I were the only ones...never mind. Have you heard of anything from ShadowClan? Maybe they fled the forest..." Most of what Thistlestar was saying was her thinking out loud...but what if...could this be a sign from StarClan? (Wow...Sky, for someone who was on POTP, your charrie is really n00bish...lol ;D But otherwise, very nice post. You got this down better than Meggie when I tried to get her on a wolf site...heh heh...*was a TOTAL disaster*... ))[/shadow]
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Post by morningflower on Sept 3, 2005 11:42:14 GMT -5
Snowpaw ran up to her leader. "thistlestar there are kits not from our clan roaming around camp! They do not smell of another clan!"
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Post by Thistlestar on Sept 10, 2005 14:37:08 GMT -5
[shadow=black,left,300]Thistlestar whirled around. Snowpaw? The Thunderclan leader gasped. "Snowpaw?! Where were you? How did you get up here? Are there any other cats from our clan that haven't been killed by the sickness?" She looked desperate, not mad, but frantic. She looked around, scenting for other cats.[/shadow]
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Post by morningflowerme on Sept 11, 2005 14:25:19 GMT -5
"No only the kits! I heard mewing turned around and saw them!"
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Post by Thistlestar on Sept 22, 2005 15:12:20 GMT -5
[shadow=black,left,300]Slowly Thistlestar nodded.
"So they are not from our clan, nor any other clan? Do they smell of Two-legs? How many are there, and where are they?"
Thistlestar realized that she was pelting the apprentice, but she needed answers. Then she looked to Daystar.
"Actually, Snowpaw, can we talk about this later? We need to speak with StarClan."[/shadow]
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Post by morningflower on Sept 22, 2005 15:30:19 GMT -5
"Sure" Snowpaw dipped her head respectfully and ran back to camp her pawstaking her as fast as they would take her.
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Post by scorchstar on Nov 14, 2005 0:51:06 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Two eerie, red eyes gleamed from a bush, watching the two leaders as they walked to Mothermouth. A cat's head appeared from the bush, black as night. This head belonged to the red eyes that had appeared before. This cat's name was Scorchpaw. The black cat slinked out of the bush and down near where the two leaders were walking. Unwittingly, he stepped on a twig as he passed to a new hiding place. Scorchpaw scooted quickly to another bush, cursing the twig. The red eyes appeared again, watching the two leaders.[/glow]
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