StarClan Territory

[Dovekit12]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Tatteredpaw nodded, glad that Owltail hadn't thought that. Tatteredpaw knew that she would've blamed herself in Owltail's place. “Well, it's good to see you.” Tatteredpaw said after a moment's hesitation.

"You to" Owltail said sitting down
"Bye Tatteredpaw"

[judas]

Moonpaw fell asleep in her nest, after playing with Wildpaw. It had partly made her feel better, nut the silver she cat was still sad at her mentor's death. Awoken by a sudden burst of wind, Moonpaw blinked open her eyes. Moonpaw sat up, and looked around. "Where am I?" She asked. She looked up, the sky was blue and filled with stars. Moonpaw slowly walked around, "W-wildpaw?" Moonpaw asked. She walked deeper in the woods, hoping someone she knew was near by. @Tiny Moony

[monfang]

Originally Posted by Moonfur

Moonpaw fell asleep in her nest, after playing with Wildpaw. It had partly made her feel better, nut the silver she cat was still sad at her mentor's death. Awoken by a sudden burst of wind, Moonpaw blinked open her eyes. Moonpaw sat up, and looked around. "Where am I?" She asked. She looked up, the sky was blue and filled with stars. Moonpaw slowly walked around, "W-wildpaw?" Moonpaw asked. She walked deeper in the woods, hoping someone she knew was near by.

Foxpelt smiled, her now silver pelt glistened a bit, her calico pattern only noticeable by different shades of grey and white.
"Moonpaw..." she mewed, standing behind her former apprentice. He tail flicked as her kind eyes looked at her apprentice.
"You could have been a warrior already... Bucknight deserved what he got to him." she said with a sigh. Moonpaw had been like a daughter to her, and she even had a son and daughter that were now orphaned. Though she knew they were safe and sound no that the Evil Era had finally come to an end.

[judas]

Originally Posted by Tiny Moony

Foxpelt smiled, her now silver pelt glistened a bit, her calico pattern only noticeable by different shades of grey and white.
"Moonpaw..." she mewed, standing behind her former apprentice. He tail flicked as her kind eyes looked at her apprentice.
"You could have been a warrior already... Bucknight deserved what he got to him." she said with a sigh. Moonpaw had been like a daughter to her, and she even had a son and daughter that were now orphaned. Though she knew they were safe and sound no that the Evil Era had finally come to an end.

Moonpaw ran over to Foxpelt, like a kit would run to it's mother. She shoved her face into the warrior. "Foxpelt!" She mewed. Moonpaw stepped back from her mentor, looking at her new pelt. She smiled at the comment Foxpelt made. "I'm still way to young to be a warrior," She looked down. "I miss you..." Moonpaw purred. "I think I know were I am now," She sighed. Moonpaw looked around, then back at her mentor. "But why am I here? Is something wrong?"

[monfang]

Originally Posted by Moonfur

Moonpaw ran over to Foxpelt, like a kit would run to it's mother. She shoved her face into the warrior. "Foxpelt!" She mewed. Moonpaw stepped back from her mentor, looking at her new pelt. She smiled at the comment Foxpelt made. "I'm still way to young to be a warrior," She looked down. "I miss you..." Moonpaw purred. "I think I know were I am now," She sighed. Moonpaw looked around, then back at her mentor. "But why am I here? Is something wrong?"

"Not at all..." she purred.

"Moonpaw, there has always been something about you. You have a power in your heart, something strong and powerful... And I was asked to help you train here i StarClan..." he mewed.

[judas]

Originally Posted by Tiny Moony

"Not at all..." she purred.

"Moonpaw, there has always been something about you. You have a power in your heart, something strong and powerful... And I was asked to help you train here i StarClan..." he mewed.

"You'll still train me? In starclan?" Moonpaw took a step back, and with a flick of her tail, she looked up at her former mentor. "Okay, But I have one question," Her eyes went cold,

"Who killed you?"

Moonpaw flicked her fully black ear, looking at Foxpelt. Moonpaw sat down, looking at her former mentor. Stars swam in her pelt, but her old coloring was still their. 'Bucknight deserved what he got to him' The words echoed in her mind. She rapped her tail around her paws. She always knew Bucknight wasn't leader worthy, but she could do nothing about it. She was a apprentice, a wimp, a coward.
Training in starclan? Why not the Dark forest like me?
Leave me alone
Why? Torturing you is fun, does the little Moon want to ruin fun?
Yes, now go
She's lying about you, just wait you'll never be a warrior....

[monfang]

Originally Posted by Moonfur

"You'll still train me? In starclan?" Moonpaw took a step back, and with a flick of her tail, she looked up at her former mentor. "Okay, But I have one question," Her eyes went cold,

"Who killed you?"

Moonpaw flicked her fully black ear, looking at Foxpelt. Moonpaw sat down, looking at her former mentor. Stars swam in her pelt, but her old coloring was still their. 'Bucknight deserved what he got to him' The words echoed in her mind. She rapped her tail around her paws. She always knew Bucknight wasn't leader worthy, but she could do nothing about it. She was a apprentice, a wimp, a coward.
Training in starclan? Why not the Dark forest like me?
Leave me alone
Why? Torturing you is fun, does the little Moon want to ruin fun?
Yes, now go
She's lying about you, just wait you'll never be a warrior....

Foxpelt closed her eyes. "My brother... But... Don't worry about it."

"Moonpaw, there is something else... There is an evil inside you as well. Don't listen to its tempting voice it only means harm." She mewed. "Now, wake up child..." She purred, her voice fading. She layer a paw on Moonpaws head. "I will always watch over you..."

[judas]

Originally Posted by Tiny Moony

Foxpelt closed her eyes. "My brother... But... Don't worry about it."

"Moonpaw, there is something else... There is an evil inside you as well. Don't listen to its tempting voice it only means harm." She mewed. "Now, wake up child..." She purred, her voice fading. She layer a paw on Moonpaws head. "I will always watch over you..."

"I'll rip his flee bitten pelt off! Then I'll, I'll feed him to the fishes!" Moonpaw hissed. She clawed the ground, as Foxpelt put a paw on her head. She fadded away, and her eyes filled with tears. "Wait! I need to ask you something! Foxpelt..." Her mentor faded out of view.

[The Cannibal]

@fenic!

Grousestar, since he had become a leader, never has actually had a dream from Starclan, at least not that he could remember, the last dream from them that he's had was when he was receiving his 9 lives which felt like moons ago. So when he woke up in the starry territory of the lands of his warrior ancestors, the tom couldn't help but feel a bit surprised. Usually he just had the normal dreams of chasing mice, or reliving memories, but this was the first time he's happened upon Starclan on his own. Perhaps there was a reason to this?
Flicking his ears a bit, the brown tabby glanced around, unsure if he should move or simply wait, perhaps he was suppose to wait for a cat to talk to him?
Maybe it was his parents, he misses them a great deal and wishes he could have spent more time with them before they made their journey to Starclan. Perhaps it was his old friend Lemonstar? But he's not even sure if Lemonstar has perished or not, perhaps the tom was still out there somewhere.
Nonetheless, Grousestar continued to guess about who would show up, remembering all of the deceased cats he knows, or at least attempting to.
Whoever they were, he just hoped that they could give him some advice. Had he chosen the right thing to do when liberating those clans? And moving closer to them? Had he chosen right? Had he chosen the right territory to move to? Was he doing a good job at leading this clan or was he failing miserably? He didn't like to think that he was doing a bad job, he was an optimist after all, but it was still a negative thought that sometimes nagged at the back of his mind from time to time, just like the idea that he had done the wrong thing by driving out those cats leaders.
Right now, he was really just looking for guidance and he hoped that Starclan could help him.

[Fel]

Originally Posted by Duskflight

@fenic!

Grousestar, since he had become a leader, never has actually had a dream from Starclan, at least not that he could remember, the last dream from them that he's had was when he was receiving his 9 lives which felt like moons ago. So when he woke up in the starry territory of the lands of his warrior ancestors, the tom couldn't help but feel a bit surprised. Usually he just had the normal dreams of chasing mice, or reliving memories, but this was the first time he's happened upon Starclan on his own. Perhaps there was a reason to this?
Flicking his ears a bit, the brown tabby glanced around, unsure if he should move or simply wait, perhaps he was suppose to wait for a cat to talk to him?
Maybe it was his parents, he misses them a great deal and wishes he could have spent more time with them before they made their journey to Starclan. Perhaps it was his old friend Lemonstar? But he's not even sure if Lemonstar has perished or not, perhaps the tom was still out there somewhere.
Nonetheless, Grousestar continued to guess about who would show up, remembering all of the deceased cats he knows, or at least attempting to.
Whoever they were, he just hoped that they could give him some advice. Had he chosen the right thing to do when liberating those clans? And moving closer to them? Had he chosen right? Had he chosen the right territory to move to? Was he doing a good job at leading this clan or was he failing miserably? He didn't like to think that he was doing a bad job, he was an optimist after all, but it was still a negative thought that sometimes nagged at the back of his mind from time to time, just like the idea that he had done the wrong thing by driving out those cats leaders.
Right now, he was really just looking for guidance and he hoped that Starclan could help him.

Being dead was, well... somewhat miserable, in a sense. Ever since he'd died saving one of his clanmates, the star-filled forest he found himself in wasn't as welcoming as it seemed, and was quite lonely. Rowanflower had been trying to find his mother or his two sisters, but it seemed as if they were off somewhere besides Starclan- maybe his mother had left his own family and gone off to find a new one, not caring about what happened to him. His father and best friend were stuck in the realm of the living, and the latter had eight more lives to live out before Rowan thought they'd be able to talk again. He spent almost every day wandering around his new surroundings dutifully, looking down towards the clans and picking up what they were doing, learning information and hoping that those close to him were doing alright. The last few days had been hectic, as he'd watched a new leader gain his own lives, and as the dark era finally came to an end- Grouse did it- he liberated all the clans, not just Riverclan. He hadn't survived to see the battle come to a close, and it hurt to know that he couldn't be there to celebrate with everybody else. He'd been worried about his own health as well- he'd been getting more faint every day, the starlight shimmering around him dimming like he was growing invisible.
However, when cats dreamed, it was as if you were sent into the dreams for a reason, to tell information, or to simply send your condolences- it brought a reason for him to stop worrying about this phenomenon and to focus on something else for a change. Settling in, he could see another form fade into the territory slowly as he waited, cocking his head to the side as he stood. However, he couldn't believe his eyes as Rowanflower saw who was there to greet him. "Grouse!" He exclaimed, eyes brightening. One of my only friends, and my most trusted, too. "Oh my gosh, I've got so much to tell you-" Has he even known... that I'm dead? He was much more faint than the outlines of Starclan cats who'd been in the forest much longer than he- and cats still remembered him, that was for sure. He'd gotten some details about the condition, but couldn't help wondering... When I dissapear, do I come back?

Will I speak to you again, or Aspenflash as well?