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Post by Amber on Oct 7, 2007 19:15:39 GMT -5
Opalstone trotted out onto the borders, and beckoned Desertpaw towards her. "I chose these first because I need to get them over with," she told him, "The borders can be dangerous. But they are very important nonetheless."
Amberpaw rushed ahead, skidding in the sand and stopping just as her pelt brushed Opalstone's. She giggled. "Uh, hi."
Stormstar walked up, and sat down next to her daughters. "Must not be very fun to have your old mother hanging over your shoulder eh?" she mused laughingly.
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Post by Brambles on Oct 7, 2007 19:21:09 GMT -5
Desertpaw scampered after Opalstone, looking back as Russetpelt followed, grinning. "You've always been close enough to us to notice one missing whisker if we lost one." Russetpelt purred. The tom looked at Opalstone and Stormstar, meowing, "Should we take them to FernClan first?"
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Post by Amber on Oct 7, 2007 19:24:53 GMT -5
Stormstar purred, amused. She thought it over, but then shrugged effortlessly.
Opalstone looked at Stormstar and smiled. "Sure," she told her brother.
Amberpaw grinned. "Yes!"
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Post by Brambles on Oct 7, 2007 19:28:17 GMT -5
Russetpelt smiled again and meowed, "Well, lets get this cavalcade moving then." He padded past them, Desertpaw trailing behind, and headed towards the FernClan borders.
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Post by Amberssss Issss Lazzzzy on Oct 10, 2007 8:24:04 GMT -5
Amberpaw nodded solemnly, and then sprinted off. "Try to catch up!" she teased, speeding ahead.
Stormstar crossed the distance in six long strides, in contrast to Amberpaw's many. She towered over the tiny kitten and laughed, cuffing her ear playfully. "Come on, let's go," she reminded, "You don't even know the way."
Opalstone laughed at the sillyness of the scene. She then turned on her heel and set off towards FernClan border, with Stormstar soon close behind her, herding Amberpaw.
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Post by Brambles on Oct 10, 2007 16:39:04 GMT -5
Russetpelt followed, grinning at his rambunctious apprentice. Deserpaw scampered past his older brother to Opalstone's side, mewling, "When do we get to train to fight?" His amber gaze, almost exact to Thistleclaws, stared up at her with question. Russetpelt, having caught up, laughed. "He reminds me of me."
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Post by Amber on Oct 10, 2007 18:50:19 GMT -5
Opalstone shrugged with a grin. "Not me," she teased them both, "You were even more numb-skulled than this guy. Not that he isn't numb-skulled. Just never as much as YOU, Russetpelt, you mouse-brained big-hearted tom." She laughed, then turned to Desertpaw, still walking. "We might train tomorrow. If we bring Russetpelt and Amberpaw along, maybe you'll never get a chance to learn the skills. So I was HOPING we could go alone, and later we could pair them together to fight." By the end, she was addressing Russetpelt.
Amberpaw suddenly jumped with a gasp at the visions before her eyes. She had thought she was in this same place, as the old Amberheart. But...at a place called....AshClan border. The vision had been vivid, of a black tom with a lean shadow pelt attacking her, and later a she-cat...but it faded. She was still padding along, and tried to stifle the surprise. The name for the she-cat came easily. It was...Brambleface. But the name had no meaning to the apprentice. She only shook her head. First the wild dreams, and now her imagination was really getting out of hand. In the real world. She shuddered. What next?
OOC: Haha, thats her remembering that old RP with Amberheart as a new warrior...when she first met Brambleface and Shadow...Shadow...*forgot his name*. Remember that, Brambles? XD
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Post by Brambles on Oct 10, 2007 19:33:18 GMT -5
Russetpelt open his maw, about to retort at Opalstones words, then saw Amberpaw out of the corner of his eye. Something was wrong. "Amberpaw, are you okay?" He meowed, turning towards his apprentice, amber orbs glowing with concern.
OOC: How could I forget? I kinda miss Brambleface, mabye she should get reincarnated...0o
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Post by Amber on Oct 11, 2007 8:23:28 GMT -5
"Well um.." she mumbled. Well, she'd better decide now. She could tell him, or not tell him. "Um, Russetpelt, and Stormstar and Opalstone," she began awkwardly, "I've been having weird dreams. And now I had one, but I was awake. I was a she-cat named...Amberheart. She had a sister named Storm, who looked a lot like you Stormstar. But...I don't understand. Even though I try to convince myself their dreams, they seem so..." Trailing off, she shook her head. "Just don't tell anyone, okay? You can tell Thistleclaw, and maybe Sleetfall, but..."
Stormstar stopped, mouthing something but not making a sound. Amberheart. She quickly stopped and shook her head, closing her eyes. No. Don't think about that. But she couldn't just not think about it. In the war between RageClan and AshClan, she had chose to side with AshClan though then she was only a loner, Stormpaw. Her sister had been murdered by Emberstar, one of her only friends in the Clans. And now she felt a rush of rage against her former friend, now called Emberfrost. No! I promised Emberfrost...I told her I forgave her. She sat still a moment, debating things in her mind.
Opalstone didn't know who Amberheart was, but then stopped when her mother did. She watched with growing concern as Stormstar mouthed something...Amberheart. Who was Amberheart?
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Post by Brambles on Oct 11, 2007 16:24:15 GMT -5
Russetpelts fur bristled along his neck. The name seemed somewhat familiar, but he could not place his paw on it. The toms amber orbs flicked towards Stormstar, waiting for his mothers response. Desertpaw sat back, looking somewhat excluded as none of this seemed to involve him.
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Post by Amber on Oct 11, 2007 17:05:07 GMT -5
Stormstar tried to steady herself, taking a deep breath. "Amberheart was my sister, and if she was still alive, she would be your aunt. She looked exactly like you, Amberpaw," she meowed, "But Amberheart was murdered while I was still a loner, by my only friend, Emberstar. Emberfrost now, of BlazeClan. Afterwards I joined DuneClan." She was trembling, and she attempted to hide it.
Opalstone narrowed her eyes, not easily fooled. "Hey," she murmured, "Are you okay?" For some reason, the way Stormstar was shaking and looking so miserable reminded her of something...Sometime, someplace, she had seen this before. With a jolt, she realized it was the way Stormstar had looked for a long while after her new best friend Bayspirit left because of her. She cringed at the thought of such a majestic leader in the vulnerable times.
Amberpaw looked confused. "My...aunt?" she mumbled, "Then that means...Storm was you. 'No, the Clans are scary.' You said that?"
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Post by Brambles on Oct 11, 2007 17:10:18 GMT -5
Russetpelt stared at Stormstar for a long moment, meowing in a small voice, "So you were never really part of DuneClan then?" He looked away, tabby brown pelt rippling across his bodice as he trembled, then smiled, flicking his gaze back towards Stormstar. "Yet here you are, Clan leader and all." Desertpaw glanceda at the cats, growing impatient. "Whats going on Mom?" He mewed.
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Post by Amber on Oct 17, 2007 19:58:29 GMT -5
Stormstar nodded to Russetpelt. "Dissapointed, are you?" she murmured, then turned to Desertpaw, "I really don't don't know anymore Desertpaw. I just don't know." She bowed her head. "Well, I don't know about you," she meowed finally, breaking the silence, "But I'm going to go back to camp. And so is Amberpaw. I need to talk with her."
Amberpaw for once held her tongue and didn't speak while Stormstar sat, head bowed, but after her last comment her face twisted into an annoyed expression. "But MOM!," she complained loudly, "I haven't even seen the territory yet."
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Post by Brambles on Oct 17, 2007 20:17:48 GMT -5
Russetpelt nodded silently then turned to Amberpaw. "Listen to Stormstar. You will see the territory soon enough." The brown tabby tom meowed. "I promise I'll take you out soon all right?"
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Post by Amber on Oct 18, 2007 10:40:06 GMT -5
Amberpaw just fumed silently as she followed Stormstar back to camp.
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