[Floa]

Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat

Crescentpaw managed to stumble her way into the Camp, blinking, the new StarClan member felt weak on her paws. Okay, this was not a dream. The black molly smoothed her pelt, restoring the little moon shape on her chest to it's normal pattern instead of a puff of white. Her vision swam with tiny dots for a moment before she forced herself to realize the truth. She was dead and gone. Crescentpaw sat, her haunches raised as her fur stayed smooth surprisingly. She took a deep breath, her claws flexing as she tried to spot anyone she knew. "Hello?" She squeaked, her ears pulling back as she flinched at the vulnerability in her voice and the high pitch.

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The ivory pelted spirit flicked her starry ears as she heard an unfamiliar yet quiet voice. Ashwillow turned her head and saw the young apprentice, she gave a small gasp and got up from where she was. The angora made her way towards the young StarClan member. Ashwillow could tell that the apprentice was new, for Ashwillow had been in StarClan for many moons now, she would have known the cat.
"Hello there," the kind she-cat spoke softly to the young cat, "you must be a new member. No need to be afraid, everyone is welcoming and kind here."
Ashwillow gave the apprentice a kind smile, her multicolored eyes shining.