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Post by whitetiger on Dec 8, 2007 19:56:16 GMT -5
Streambreeze entered the leaders den."Jewelstrike said you wanted to talk to me." She paused for a few seconds."I know what your going to say."
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Post by Brambles on Dec 8, 2007 20:28:43 GMT -5
Blue orbs shimmered dimly in the dark den. The musty scent of moss hung in the air. The blue orbs vanished quickly, then reappeared a moment later. From the depths a toms voice arose. "Yes Streambreeze. And since you know what I am going to talk about, please enlighten me." The tom murmured.
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 8, 2007 20:35:05 GMT -5
Streambreeze grinned."First your going to give me a big speech about how sneaking out of the camp with my injuries could cause me serious damage and then you going to order me to stay in camp and then your going to ask another warrior to make sure I do that. My reply is that I don't need a cat sitter and I have been catching a lot of prey." Streambreeze grimaced."I'm I right?"
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Post by Brambles on Dec 8, 2007 20:47:55 GMT -5
"Yes and no." The tom replied. White fur glowed dimly in the faint light of the den as paws shifted beneath him. Blue orbs stared at Strembreeze, the smile upon the leader's lips though was not reflected in them. "Yes I would tell you how leaving with injuried such as yours was not the brightest move you could make, but I would not restrain you in the camp and have someone to watch you. No, I would not do that." The tom's voice drifted melodically across the air, but despite his smiles, sorrow painted his speech.
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 8, 2007 21:27:42 GMT -5
Streambreeze rolled her eyes."I'am not willing to be in camp. Sunshine and jewelstrike and sablemask have told me that I should be here. I'm tired of it. I'm back to my old self it's just that It makes me stiff when I stay in camp for a whole day. It's hard to sleep when I havent seen the forest each day. I do not want to be stuck in the warriors den resting and being blocked out from the forest. My mother, Icystrike, would always say life is no good without seeing the forest and having someone to love. You should know she said that. You were her friend right?" Streambreeze froze at what she said.She remember her mother say that over and over again each day to her and her sister each day.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 8, 2007 21:33:47 GMT -5
The tom paused, staring blankly at Streambreeze before meowing. "Yes, Icystrike and I were friends, but I feel as if I did not take the proper amount of time to really know her." The leader meowed. His voice was flat now, having been reminded of friends past. Soulfrost. Soulfrost had been the leaders mate. Quollpaw, Polarpaw, and Swanpaw were all the kits of Mustangstar and Soulfrost. Blue orbs shimmered dully in the dim light as Mustangstar murmured, "You do not need to talk anymore. You are not in trouble, and I will allow you to do as you will, as long as you follow the warrior code. And if Jewelstrike asks you to patrol of hunt with another, obey." The tom turned away, hiding his blue orbs from sight, a silent dismissal.
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 8, 2007 21:42:33 GMT -5
"Last time me and icystrike talked. She told me to tell you.'sorry and I will see you again when come back' I don't understand it but maybe you will. Goodbye mustangstar." Streambreeze then left the den.
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Post by dove on Dec 9, 2007 16:16:45 GMT -5
Swanpaw hesitantly came in as Streambreeze walked out. Swanpaw was starting to take the silver ripples as Swanwing had, and her eyes were the same pale as a whisper blue as Swawing's, and Settingsoul's. "Father-" She began hesitantly. Her eyes were dull with grief, and her movements were agitated. "Father, since Mother died, I need a new mentor." She murmured, so soft you could barely hear her.
Settingsoul had come back from hunting, and wanted to talk to Mustangstar. She realized, that he needed to know the truth. When she heard Swanpaw speaking, she stopped, and waited for the apprentice to come out.
She did not notice that the winds have changed and that her scent was carried through the den.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 9, 2007 20:02:41 GMT -5
Mustangstar glanced over his shoulder at Swanpaw, then smiled tersely. "Come my daugher." He purred quietly, though his voice was cracked with sorrow. The tom shifted so that he now faced the entrance to his den, and blinked at Swanpaw. "Yes, another mentor.." He murmured, trailing off, seeming too distraught to think correctly. But he did notice Settingsoul's scent drift into the musty den. "You may enter Settingsoul."
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Post by Squid on Dec 10, 2007 8:44:22 GMT -5
OOc: Swanpaw not Swanwing 
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Post by dove on Dec 10, 2007 20:54:30 GMT -5
OOC: Lol
Settingsoul came in. Her eyes kept darting to Swanpaw. There was no emotion in them, but you could tell she had something important to say.
Swanpaw seemed to understand and silently got up. "Good-bye father. I am going to go hunt."
Settingsoul turned her head. 'If you wait, I will come with you."
Swanpaw nodded and left the den.
Settinsoul turned her attention back to Mustangstar. "Did you know your daughter is being reincarnated..." She murmured.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 12, 2007 17:36:06 GMT -5
Mustangstar;;
Blue orbs flicked up to stare at Settingsoul. The tom tipped his head to one side, expressing confusion. 'Impossible, she stood before me just now. She can't be reincarnated if she his alive.' Mustangstar meowed, his voice tainted with humor, though his eyes failed to show it. 'Tell me what you mean of this...statement.' [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 16, 2007 17:13:46 GMT -5
She slowly looked to the ground. It seemed for like an eternity before she looked up and spoke. "Have you noticed that she looks exactly like Swanwing? You know how I am.....different...?"
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 16:45:54 GMT -5
Mustangstar;;
Blue orbs glowed fiercly as Mustangstar listened to Settingsoul. The tom nodded slowly, meowing, 'Yes, she does look like Swanwing, but what does that have to do with reincarnation?' Mustangstar's question sounded more demanding than curious. [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 17:19:03 GMT -5
Settingsoul's eyes flashed, but her voice remained calm. "Don't you think Swanwing's death was cruel, especially to those she raised," It was more of a statement rather than a question. "I bet DreamClan felt compassion for her and they let her come to life once more. And, I am guessing one of the warriors she raised knows it."
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