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Re: StarClan Territory
Barkpaw crouched down low, in a perfect hunter's crouch. He tasted the air and smelled rabbit. He sneaked along the grass and undergrowth. I wonder why there's a rabbit in the woods. he thought. He bunched up his legs and sprang, and he flew through the air, landing on the rabbit and killing it. Satisfied, he headed toward the camp.
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Re: StarClan Territory
Greypelt watch from among the stars. "Who would go pick up Oakfur he has no family here?" she meowed to Whiskerfur. "Then you must do it!" he meowed "He knows you really well." SHe hissed. "Who do you thinkt he father is to stormpelt and whitekit is?" hissing. "You get your own mate!" as He stalked away.
Greypelt walked down in the clan territory. //open// |
Re: StarClan Territory
Littleswirl padded around at the border at WindClan’s ‘territory.’ The fact that Dawnstar was still alive was making her angrier by the day, and it was very tempting to barge into the evil she-cat’s dreams herself, but she knew very well that she did not have that kind of power. Besides, she was WindClan, and Dawnstar was ShadowClan. At times like this, it would have been usual for her to say something like ‘oh StarClan, fix this!’ But in her time in the stars she had realised they very rarely had that kind of power. She sat down carefully and tried to calm herself. Her own death could not be for nothing, the current WindClan cats had to kill Dawnstar soon!
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Re: StarClan Territory
What was he doing here? Fernpaw was confused when he found himself back in the familiar forest. All he remembered was drifting off to sleep.. The idea of just, appearing here as a result was so unreal to him.
After everything, now they wanted him? Was this even intentional? Where once he would have felt comfort in the stars, Fernpaw was on edge. Following his last death and revival, he didn't understand why StarClan drew him back in. (it wasn't like they wanted him last time.) The soured thought almost made him feel bad, but.. if it wasn't true, why else was he left outside their boundaries? "Hello?" Fernpaw tried to speak loudly, to call out to the woods as a challenge to any passerby. It wasn't that he wanted confrontation necessarily, he just wanted to know why he was here, if there was any reason to begin with. (perhaps his patrol was near?) Fernpaw's breath caught in his throat, anxiety flooding his veins as his eyes shot at his surroundings. He didn't know if he could face them. If he could see Nettlespark again, after letting him down ... he wasnt ready. [ open for anyone ] |
Re: StarClan Territory
A small bud of hope fluttered in the silvery she-cat’s heart as she saw the cat on the ‘skirts of the territory, perhaps it was her son, finally coming to visit her after so long avoiding her? She trotted forward, knowing most likely her hope was in vain, and alas, it definitely was. Sure, a tom, but not her son. Nonetheless, this odd existence after death was quick lonesome at times, and Swancloud did enjoy company, so she decided that a little small talk wouldn’t hurt, would it? “I was hoping for someone else, but you certainly look pleasant enough to talk to!” She beamed, hoping not to startle the tom, “I’m Swancloud, formerly of ThunderClan-”-Hopefully the tom wouldn’t be put out by her former faction, that wouldn’t be very enjoyable-“-who might you be? You seem… vaguely familiar, might you have walked these grounds before?” Yes, she couldn’t put her paw on it, but this face looked like a face she’d seen among the starlit forests, perhaps he had an ancestor that he took after, or he was one of the lucky few who had been resurrected. But, someone she’d seen before or not, he looked friendly enough, and Swancloud’s son hadn’t shown his face here in a while, so why not? She didn’t get out much anyways, she had no idea what was going on down there, this cat could be an informant… unless he didn’t pay much attention… no matter! A cat to talk to was a cat to talk to! Swancloud wasn’t picky. |
Re: StarClan Territory
Fernpaw's brow furrowed when he was approached, not immediately recognizing the spirit that spoke to him. Swan..cloud? It was vaguely familiar, but with hundreds if not thousands of cats in this realm, it was almost impossible to be sure. He hadn't spoken to her before, that he knew with certainty.
She was bubblier than he expected, and Fernpaw wasn't expecting that in the slightest. Did she.. not know? She didn't seem to know who he was. He didn't know if that was good or not. Was StarClan not upset with him? Then why.. all this? "Um," he faltered, trying to grasp for words. "I'm.. Fernpaw, I guess you might've known me as Fernkit? I was here for a long time." Lifetimes, eons. A little kit clinging close to his mom, until Sootstar claimed his lives and Fernpaw reclaimed his own. "I thought you guys would be angrier with me..." it's a quiet admission, his ears folded back. "I don't think I was suppose to come back the first time, I just wanted to be with my sister again. And now.." Here he was, a dreamer who didn't belong. He didn't feel he belonged, because his second death left him floating in a space StarClan did not oversee. [ @Willowfern ] |
Re: StarClan Territory
Mantis yawned in his hidden garden, away from most other cats. He was a fierce believer in StarClan, believed in them from the stories his former warrior parents told him, and followed their code. And yet, because he had been a loner, he was treated like he didn't belong... Simply because he wasn't like them.
So, he hid in his flowery garden, laying the branches of his favorite oak tree, which was in the middle, and stayed there, wondering idly if someone would come to visit. (Open!) |
Re: StarClan Territory
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Firekit, the murdered kit of RiverClan, looks at the area. A place he has never been, but a place he will likely come to for a while. If he is welcome by this cat named Mantis. "Um... I am Firekit." He says softly. |
Re: StarClan Territory
{OPEN} ~~Poolkit~~ Poolkit opened her eyes. She was standing in a starry forest. Huh? The last thing she remembered was blacking out after Swankit shouted her name with tearfulled eyes. Where am I? She walked in a circle. |
Re: StarClan Territory
Blackfoot noticed a small kit wandering in a circle. He padded up. "Hello young one. I am Blackfoot of thunderclan. What is your name" He asked. He knew that the kit would be upset when she found out that she was dead.
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