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Post by Amber on Jan 4, 2008 19:36:03 GMT -5
"N-no! My family! What will become of them? Demonstorm will trick them all like he tricked me! Aridsand, Desertstorm, Amberheart, Russetpelt, Auburnsheen, Sleetfall, Thistleclaw! Every single one has no idea whats happening beneath their noses!" she screeched, eyes wide with sorrow and sadness, "How can this happen to me? To my family? To us? I've made my mistakes. Why now? If DreamClan can give lives, give me another one now, and give me another chance!" Throughout the desperate speech she was glaring at Demonstorm. Her claws dug into the sand, and she scratched out a simple message to Demonstorm, sending him a message, a vision of sorts, in doing so. She etched a perfect picture of Demonstorm, with the powers of DreamClan, that only to his and DreamClan's eyes came to life with vivid color. The copy was confident, but suddenly his body was enveloped in shadow, and his eyes widened in fear. Then he dissapeared, along with the sand drawing. She blinked, surprised she had done that in her anger. But she glanced at Demonstorm to see his reaction.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 4, 2008 20:57:41 GMT -5
Badgerstar rested his tail on Stormstar's shoulder. "You can be brought back as a kit, if your kin has kits. But we cannot just bring you back. Dreamclan has their powers, even if you were brought back as a kit, you would have no memory of what has just happened." He said as he turned to looked upwards. "We must return to the stars."
Demonstorm stopped as he saw the vision. A twisted yet confused smirk appeared on his face as he watched. Was Dreamclan really with him in what he did. But as the last part came up, he opened his mouth a in a silent yowl. 'No I will not dissapear Dreamclan.' He called raising his head to look at the setting sun.
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Post by Amber on Jan 4, 2008 21:11:32 GMT -5
Stormstar sighed. "I never want to lose my memories. No..." she whispered, "Good or bad. So I suppose...we must go. Alright, then. I'll go with you." A pause issued, in which Stormstar whipped around to face Demonstorm. She wanted to let him know she was dead now, since it was obvious. "Yes, you will!" she spat at him into the wind, so her words would be carried to his ears, "Three kits are being born, ones who will hold the power to destroy the demon looming over the Clans from the start." The prophecy was spat at the 'demon', and at that moment Lilacaroma was wandering painfully around FernClan territory, about to have an early litter of kits.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 4, 2008 21:17:51 GMT -5
Demonstorm hissed as Stormstar's words were carried to him. A cold chill ran through him as he stared at the dead leader's body. For a brief second, his eyes showed true fear. But he quickly shook it off and looked around. Taking the body by the scruff Demonstorm dragged it off and hid it well. Once that chore was done he made sure to clean every trace of this past fight off of him and the surroundings. 'You're getting to good at this.' He thought sourly as he made sure everything was clear, then headed back for the camp.
Badgerstar couldn't help but smile. "You've only been here for a few moments, and you're already sending out prophecies." He purred.
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Post by Amber on Jan 4, 2008 21:21:30 GMT -5
Stormstar laughed grimly. "Actually," she admitted, "I was going to spit an insult at the brute, but that came out instead. I don't know where it came from. Is it really a prophecy?"
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 4, 2008 21:23:09 GMT -5
Badgerstar nodded, "Yes that's what it was. Apparently their is some trouble in store for that one, if he doens't heed it." He said as he headed back up to the stars.
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Post by Amber on Jan 5, 2008 14:59:27 GMT -5
Opalstone sped into the Dusty Ruins, Aridsand hot on her paws. She followed the stale scent here, where it was much more evident, but she also could smell a stale stench of Blackflame. Perhaps he had come hunting here. She trotted over to a spot in front of her with quiet interest, slowing from the run. Aridsand about barrelled into her, but swerved and went running off until he stopped himself and stumbled to the ground. Opalstone didn't even look at him. The tiny spot in the sand smelled like blood! Scraping her paw through a few times, she revealed a splotch of the stuff beneath layers of sand.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 5, 2008 15:09:30 GMT -5
Blackflame clawed a random spots in the sand, sure not the hit the place he had hid the body. "Have you found something?" He called as he continued to 'search'. "I was hunting here earlier, but I didn't noticed anything, perhaps your nose is stronger than mine."
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Post by Amber on Jan 5, 2008 15:25:31 GMT -5
Opalstone snapped her head up and dashed off. She stopped nearby where the body was hid. "I found blood," she rasped, "And now I smell Stormstar! But she doesn't smell..." She paused, eyes filled with fear and sorrow. She shook her head slightly. "...Alive."
Aridsand looked at Opalstone, eyes wide.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 5, 2008 15:40:24 GMT -5
Blackflame put on a stunned look and raced after Opalstone and looked at her. "Don't just stand there, dig, and see if we can help her." He said his voice turning desperate.
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Post by Amber on Jan 5, 2008 15:41:45 GMT -5
"Buried alive?" Opalstone murmured as she dug, "How is that possible?" Suddenly she jumped back. "OH!" She had uncovered white fur. Soft white fur, but cold. It wasn't just a patch...something solid was under the ground!
Aridsand looked over Opalstone's shoulder. "Ack!"
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 5, 2008 15:43:41 GMT -5
"She just can't be dead!" Blackflame said as he turned when Opalstone gasped. "It's her isn't it?" He asked his head down, along with his ears and tail.
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Post by Amber on Jan 5, 2008 15:48:08 GMT -5
"Y-yes," Opalstone answered, "We must dig her up, and take her back to camp for her burial ceremony." She leaned down and started to uncover the rest of her foster mother's body, gulping down her squeamishness.
Aridsand helped his 'sister'.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 5, 2008 15:56:31 GMT -5
"She was a noble and kind leader. She let me into this clan, and I just wish I knew what did this." Blackflame said as he helped dig. "She will be missed."
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Post by Brambles on Jan 5, 2008 16:03:23 GMT -5
Thistleclaw;;
'Who will be missed, Blackflame?' Thistleclaw's voice rang out as he ascended a sand dune, sliding down it's length. 'What are--' The former leader stopped mid-sentence, amber orbs widening. Before him lay Stormstar's body, being dug from the ground by Opalstone, Aridsand, and Blackflame. Words formed on Thistleclaw's tounge, though none become audible. Limbs trembled as Thistleclaw gazed down at his leader, his friends, his love. Dead. [/blockquote]
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