'Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
When you go, what you leave is a work of art
On my chest, on my heart
She went out to the hay in the morning grace
She went out and got lost in a tall hedge maze
Where'd you go? Where'd you go? Why'd you leave this place?
On my heart, on my face
And my love is yours but your love's not mine
So I'll go but we know I'll see you down the line
And we'll hate what we've lost but we'll love what we find
And I'm feeling fine, we've made it to the coastline
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Past all the signs of the slow decline
Live like your love wasn't meant for mine
Now you've gone, now you've gone to a different life
Til the loneliest side
Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
When you go, what you leave is a work of art
On my chest, on my heart
And my love is yours but your love's not mine
So I'll go, but we know I'll see you down the line
And we'll hate what we've lost but we'll love what we find
And oh, I'm feeling fine, we've made it to the coastline
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh'
-Featherstone by The Paper Kites-
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Galeclan is a small, hardy clan of cats that has settled in the moorlands of Scotland. They are but a few generations older than their founders, and are still trying to figure things out as a community. But for now, they are the only settled cats of the harsh, boggy environment. Food can be hard to find, the predators are always a threat, the environment itself threatens to swallow cats whole. And yet here they stand, with the odds against them, trying their best to survive. For right now, they have a council of three elder warriors that help the leader and deputy in their decision making. The medicine cat, if they require assistance, will ask apprentices but will never pick one for their own. The entire clan will do their best to help a queen before and after they have their kits, and the entire clan will help in taking care of the kits for they are key to the clans survival.
Allegiances
Leader
Houndstar - a tall russet tom with a slightly pointed face, green eyes and a scarred muzzle.
Deputy
Sheeptail - a smaller off-white tom with curly fur, a bobbed tail and blue eyes.
Medicine Cat
Antlerdust - a sturdy built molly with a solid cream colored coat and gold eyes.
Council
Boarscar - a large, muscular brown tabby tom with heavy scarring along his right shoulder and yellow eyes.
Stagleap - a tall, elegant, light brown she-cat with yellow eyes.
Heathernose - a long furred, mostly black molly with a white patch on her nose and chest, and green eyes.
Warriors
Featherstone - a short-furred lavender-point she-cat with blue eyes.
Brackenbelly - a brown tabby tom with a white belly and paws, and yellow eyes.
Redflight - a russet tom with a long tail and sharp blue eyes.
Rockgaze - a large gray tabby molly with green eyes and small scaring on her back.
Hillrise - a muscular dull yellow tabby tom with a bobbed tail and yellow eyes.
Thunderpetal - a large, long-furred dark gray tom with yellow eyes.
Queens
Warblercall - a small black and white she-cat with blue eyes.
Apprentices
Lilypaw - a small off-white tom with blue eyes.
Apprentice of Rockgaze.
Mistpaw - a cream colored she-cat with blue eyes.
Apprentice of Brackenbelly.
Crowpaw - a black and white tom with yellow eyes.
Apprentice of Boarscar.
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Warblercall is set to have her kits any day now and the clan is scrambling to find the prey and resources needed for her delivery. The clouds have also been building for a storm it seems- though the clan is situated on top of a hill, if it rains bad enough it could easily flood. The council is set to meet with Houndstar and Sheeptail this evening and most everyone in the clan has found nervousness creeping into their bellies. Even now, they can hear distant rumblings of thunder. Could that be an omen? The last time Starclan has spoken to anyone was nearly two generations ago. Most have thought that their ancestors take joy in watching them suffer and scramble. Feathertsone thinks otherwise, but has only shared that with her mate, Thunderpetal. Either way, there was a decision that needed to be made. Would they move before the storm? If so, where would they go? Was there enough resources for Warblercall to safely have her kits? What was Galeclan going to do next?
The sun beamed down fretfully upon the clan, the dark clouds on the horizon threatening to take that away. For now though, the clan went about their duties.
Speaking of... Who are you?
[A] Featherstone - a warrior who thinks Starclan is trying to send her a message
[B] Houndstar - the leader who has to make the final decision for the clan
[C] Antlerdust - the medicine cat who does her best to heal those of her clan
[D] Mistpaw - an apprentice trying her best to become a warrior
[E] Someone else (the outcome will be randomly decided)
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