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Old November 9th, 2023, 06:21 PM
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Default Re: StarClan Territory

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Originally Posted by dino. View Post
Hey. Would you look at that. Gaps in the veil.

Bogtumble stood just pawsteps from the boundary between StarClan and the Dark Forest, staring through the shimmering mist to the starry landscape beyond.

He wondered how a StarClan cat might taste. Would it be stardust and moonlight? Could he even eat a spirit in the first place? Maybe it would just be like water flowing from his jaws as they disappeared once he tore their throat out.

Ah, well, no time gained by dwelling on common thoughts. The boundary made Bogtumble's skin prickle as he slunk past it. In the past, he would not have been able to cross it. But clearly the veil had begun to falter, and now moving through it was about as easy as taking a breath.

Sunlight. Warm, beautiful sunlight. Oh, how long it had been since he'd felt the sun on his pelt, seen anything but those wretched dark trees. With a pleased hum, Bogtumble stretched out his limbs, smiled, and started off into unfamiliar territory. "Oh, just lovely."

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Originally Posted by ChaosBringer. View Post
Vinekit

A small kit was wondering around Starclan territory,
his green eyes widened with fear. "Cracklepaw?! Cracklepaw?!" He cried, his face full of distress and fear. His fur looked a bit ruffled, and his tiny ckaws were unsheathed as he crept around, looking for this 'Cracklepaw' For a Starclan cat, he looked terrible.

@dino. |BogTumble|
Stars damn it all. The senior warrior strode through the territory, claws sliding out as the majestic warrior with all his glory restored padded to where a StarClan child squealed and a dark spirit crept. "Lovely indeed, something your kind doesn't deserve. Get back to hell where you belong, slug." Blizzardwind grunted, slate blue eyes narrowed coldly as he locked his ivy glare on Bogtumble. Ugh, he couldn't even be at peace in death with undeserving creatures breaking into their paradise. His paradise.
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