Nightpaw
Apprentice
Hm.........[0:This, too, shall pass][1:Oh, She's here!]
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Post by Nightpaw on Sept 11, 2011 9:35:38 GMT -5
Flightkit was relieved to know he wasn't the only cat to hear the distant cries. He smiled a bit, feeling important."Morningstar, Where do you think we will be when we are done? How much farther do we have to go? It seems pretty nice here....." He looked around, breathing in the fresh mountain air, his hopes up.
(Lol, sorry, I couldn't think of anything for him to say relating to the subject. I'm thinking he is relieved that they are OK, and his short kit attention span lead to this question.)
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Sleetfoot
Senior Warrior
The Spare
Always...[0:It's ok, you can let down your guard][1:OMG SHE'S HERE]
Posts: 2,906
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Post by Sleetfoot on Sept 13, 2011 18:43:32 GMT -5
Boneclaw took in a deep breath as she started back toward the cave, hoping her warrior escorts would go back with her. If there was indeed another Clan who lived here, they didn't want to continue hunting on others' land.
They really hadn't been to far from the cave and as Boneclaw entered, Snowstar greeted her. "Did you find the herbs you were-who is this?"
"Father...This is Starlight and her apprentice Moonpaw. They say they are from the Clan that lives in these mountains...and they say that a white-furred, blue-eyed tom cat by the name of Sleetfoot lives with them. I-I was thinking that Sandflower and I could go back with these two-they're Medics- and speak to their leader."
"Sleet-I should go. I am a leader of FallenClan, if anyone should speak with another leader it is I or Morningglory."
"But father...sending a leader would seem like a threat. Passive cats liek a Medic and a queen will not seem a threat at all. Please father..."
Snowstar had never been able to resist the pleading in his daughter's tiny little face and nodded, nuzzling her gently on the head. 'Very well." Before stepping forward to greet the black newcomer. "I am Snowstar, a leader of FallenClan and former leader of IceClan. I hear you will be escorting our Medic and a Queen to your camp for questioning?"
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Post by Bluesky on Sept 18, 2011 11:32:42 GMT -5
Tigerpelt had followed along Boneclaw, and stayed back and off to the side as the medicine cat spoke with Snowstar. He shifted awkwardly, wanting to watch what happened but supposing at this point that he would have to hear the rest of the story later, as there was no reason for him to go along.
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Nightpaw
Apprentice
Hm.........[0:This, too, shall pass][1:Oh, She's here!]
Posts: 543
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Post by Nightpaw on Sept 18, 2011 18:53:18 GMT -5
Flightkit's eyes grew wide as the strangers entered the resting site of Fallenclan. "Morningglory, Loook!" He exclaimed, as he dashed over to the crowd around the newcomers. He squeezed through till he was nearly at the front. -"But father...sending a leader would seem like a threat. Passive cats liek a Medic and a queen will not seem a threat at all. Please father..."- He heard, and got too exited for the rest. "Kits aren't a threat, either! can I go?!" He asked Boneclaw to the side while the rest of the clan focused on the interaction.
(1: Cant seem to know weather its morningstar or morningglory at the present time, so i switch back and fourth, sorry, ^__^ " 2: Dont really expect to go, it just seemed like a question a kit would ask.)
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Post by Starlight on Sept 19, 2011 15:47:46 GMT -5
Starlight dipped her head slightly in respect to Snowstar, but not too low. She was a medicine cat, after all. "Yes, Snowstar. My leader would prefer to hear your story firsthand." She wasn't going to add that Wildstar would not be above using the cats she brought back as hostages, if these strangers intended to attack. The she-cat was like that, coldly calculating and willing to do anything to protect her clan. Starlight silently prayed to StarClan that this would not be necessary. "I would like to take Boneclaw back with me, and one or two others who would not pose a threat to my clan. Whatever Wildstar decides, I will be sure to send them back with herbs from my stores. Some of your clanmates look like they need them."
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Hawkpaw
Temp Staff
Voldemort: *Gangster What Hands*[0:What? Where is she?][1:RUN! SHE'S HERE!!]
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Post by Hawkpaw on Dec 5, 2011 20:42:38 GMT -5
Morningstar padded up to the small group, a look of diplomacy on her face. Her expression was not soft, nor was it hard; just very leader-like. "Hello," she said, "I am Morningstar, the other leader of Fallenclan. Though it may seem like a threat to bring a leader, I feel it may be good to have either Snowstar or I go, so that we may better explain our situation to your... Wildstar. It would be best to have one of us go to help serve as protection for the others traveling as well..." she realized her pleas would do little, but she thought it best to interject her honest opinion into the discussion.
She turned to Flightkit, "Flightkit. It is not safe for you to travel with them. You should stay here where you can be protected by the others in case something happens while those traveling to Mountainclan are gone." She was telling the truth to the little kit. What if the group of travelers were to get attacked by a badger? Surely the kit would not survive. It was safest to send their medicine cat, the queen, as well as another strong cat who could protect them in case of ambush.
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Nightpaw
Apprentice
Hm.........[0:This, too, shall pass][1:Oh, She's here!]
Posts: 543
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Post by Nightpaw on Dec 29, 2011 14:20:49 GMT -5
Flightkit Let his tail droop slightly, a little put out. But he was okay, he had had a feeling that she wouldn't let him go. He was still very exited to see that other clans existed outside their own. Nodding to Morningstar, Flightkit scampered back to his family with his bushy tail held high, well, as high as a kit could hold their tail. "Oh, I'm so exited, you guys! Can you believe it!? A whole nother clan...." He turned to his brother, pouncing on him. As they landed, he batted his right paw over Breezekit's ears, twitching his whiskers in excitement.
He turned to look back at the group, wondering just what the other clan was like. He bet it was full of big, strong, but friendly warriors, ready to fight at a moment's notice. He imagined their Names as well, because he was a little obsessed with names at this point in his growth. He hoped he still got to meet the clan, and looked back at his parents. "When do you think we could go to their camp?" He asked Angleface,
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