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Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Flippaw (Post 594986)

"What's wrong?" She mewed, her voice shaking. "You can tell me, I'll always be here for you. I promise, my brother." Tears welled from her eyes as she gazed along his pelt for the first time. His pelt was filled with stars, and she could see the clearing from the other side. She drew in a shaky breath, gazing at him. "When did you die?" She whispered.

(I decided to have him visit her in the waking world from StarClan. Only she can see him.)
@GLaDOS

Thunderpaw looked at her, hearing her voice for the first time. it was so innocent. "A couple days ago. I had a heart attack.", he replied. The tom felt more confident then ever as he talked to his living sister. "I heard voices in my head and they wouldn't stop.", Thunderpaw added.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by GLaDOS (Post 594988)

"I'm so sorry. I'll make sure Skypaw and Snowpaw stay safe.... I- I promise.." She began to cry, nuzzling him, pressing her nose into his shoulder fur.
@PotaDOS

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Rosemew (Post 594875)

Oh dear Starclan. Timberpaw felt his heart sink, he felt cursed! He remembered, the queen in the battle, Curltail, who he had killed. The apprentice gulped, brows furrowing nervously. He could only imagine what she would say if he told her he'd been the one to kill her mother. But who killed her father? "O-oh?" he stammered out.

Kinkkit nodded and shrugged. "I don't know who did it, but Im going to forgive them. I hope they learned their lesson.", she meowed. She wasn't that cat that would hold a grudge. She believed there was still good in those who did others wrong. Kinkkit could sense something on the older cat, but she couldn't put her tongue on it.
@Rosemew;

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Nebby (Post 594990)

"I'm so sorry. I'll make sure Skypaw and Snowpaw stay safe.... I- I promise.." She began to cry, nuzzling him, pressing her nose into his shoulder fur.
@PotaDOS

Thunderpaw smiled. "I know you will make sure you take extra care of Skypaw. She needs you and Snowpaw more then ever.", he meowed.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by PotaDOS (Post 595222)

Thunderpaw smiled. "I know you will make sure you take extra care of Skypaw. She needs you and Snowpaw more then ever.", he meowed.

"Thank you, Thunderpaw. I promise to take care of them." She gave a smile, nuzzling her brother.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

Fawnwing looked about. As usual his siblings were milling about with their usual carefree attitudes. He hated that about them. They needed to learn that life isn't all about having fun and being cool. To him it was about purpose and being a good cat. He wanted to contribute to his clan not be lazy and do nothing but being a waste of space. While the blonde tabby was about that, he wanted things to slow down a bit. He went over to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a scrawny bird and quickly and quietly ate it. He wanted to do something on the slow day but he had already hunted twice and went on a solo patrol around the territory. He was frustrated top say the least bit he wanted to vent to somebody, Anybody.

(Open)

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Branch of Life (Post 595363)

Leafstripe padded into the clearing out of the warriors den, his blind eyes starred at the floor ahead of him. The tom felt an apprentice speed past him. He came to a complete stop when he felt the other cat go by. Mousebrain. The blind tom padded over to Fawnwing, wanting to start a conversation with one of his clanmates. "Hello. Mind if I sit next to you?", he asked. Leafstripe stayed standing as he waited for a response from the other tom. He didn't want to sit down if this cat didn't want him to.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

The whole dog situation had Minnowfluffs anxiety shoot through the roof. The chubby tom decided to quickly, but tiredly grab a piece of prey, and huddle under a tree. He knew he wasn't the only one nervous, seeing his other clanmates on edge made him feel better about himself.

The tabby slowly ate the finch he'd gotten, keeping low. In return this brought him some attention he didn't want, shrinking farther in the tree. ((Sorry for such a short starter ))

@|+Tired Rose Child+|

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Rosemew (Post 596599)

@|+Tired Rose Child+|

The fact that there were dogs roaming the territory, killing many along the way, made Hummingtuft shudder. Just the thought of falling at the paws of one of the creatures pierced him with worry and, although his pride hated to admit it, pure terror. His fluffy bobbed tail shivered as he made his way across the clearing, padding towards the Fresh-kill pile, which had been restocked earlier this morning. He nosed through the pile and pulled out a large, fat squirrel in his maw and glancing around to see who he could make company with. Spotting Minnowfluff, a good friend of his, huddled against a large tree , Humming padded towards him. Once he reached him, he dropped his meal down onto the ground and sat back, his slim form's slight muscles rippling underneath his pelt. He gave the shy warrior a friendly, welcoming smile. "Why, hello, Minnowfluff," Humming said to his friend. "Scared of the dogs, eh? I tell ya, I'm not too thrilled myself. I can't even fathom how much blood a dog can shed. Gives me goosebumps." when Minnow didn't reply, Hummingtuft tilted his head. "Hey, but look, I don't think any cat is happy about it, you know? You see, every cat is afraid. It's nothing to be ashamed of. You're always hiding..." sighing, the older tom shifted so Minnowfluff was hidden, and Humming gave him a smile. "Better?," he asked gently.

((It's perfectly fine ^^))

Re: SkyClan Clearing

@PotaDOS

Wolfspark sat in the SkyClan clearing, his paws shuffling anxiously in the dirt. Normally he was a confident, protective type. But these issues with the dogs in his Clan's territory. The closed gash on his face - where his left eye had once been - burned with apprehension. His sleek pelt was raggedy and knotty from countless nights of unrest. His remaining green eye was hazy with exhaustion. The tom's ribs were beginning to show due to his eating habits being spotty.