[Mango]

Originally Posted by Nighty

Storkpaw had left the clearing for some fresh air. It had seemed to be getting cramped in camp lately. Not to mention his personal problems with Owlkit, and now apparently Wingpaw too. Ugh why couldn't he have just told her th truth? But he had done that, only after he had had his fun. Why did Owlkit act like she hated him now. It was all so confusing, it was all he could do to get out of camp for a while, y'know maybe just to clear his cluttered mind. It was stressful, not his apprenticeship, but his life. It seemed like everything was going wrong in every direction. His vibrant blue hues scanned the area for signs of prey. His wandering paws carried him off while he was only half aware of where he was going. He hadn't meant to enter the burial grounds, but he had somehow. He saw the freshly dug graves of some cats and he made special precautions to avoid his adopted sisters grave. He choked back a fresh wave of tears. He remembered her last moments, spent bleeding out in the grass because some dumb Ratnight supporter had been against her beliefs. He bent down and gently brushed his nose to her grave. It was only then that he heard it. He sat bolt upright, eyes glaring around, wide with fear and shock. Claws scratching at earth, but no cat was around. He felt his body begin to shake and quiver in fear. What in the name if Starclan was going on? He whipped around in time to see a paw break free out of one of the graves. He looked startled, his paws rooted to the spot. He watched as the she cat worked her way out. When he finally saw her face, he saw something similar to his expression, disbelief awe, stunned silence. Finally he was able to manage some words. "Y-you just came out of the ground!" He said his voice trembling. "H-how the heck did you- why- how-" he stopped, letting his jaw hang open as he gawked at her.

Lilacblossom purred in amusement at the apprentice," I'm Lilacblossom, and honestly," she responded," I have no clue how. One moment I was in Starclan then the next moment I found myself in a grave, so like any sane cat I get out of the grave. Don't worry, I usually don't look this bad or smell like this... I died like 24 moons ago so you wouldn't know me." She added she shook her tweaked paw and gentley added weight and realized she could stand on it," I was planning on going to the river and cleaning up, but I tweaked my ankle, it seems much better now."