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  • ˜”*°•.˜”*°•Bee That Rests Near Golden Fire(Goldenbee) •°*”˜.•°*”˜ says:

    -Mistshadow

    Mistshadow sat at the edge of the milling crowd of cats, not interested in talking to any-cat yet. She looked silently up at the sky, realizing that she had to go find out what the dream meant. Since she had to leave during the night, she decided to go rest early.
    (open for interaction 😛

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  • ~Halfbird~
    Halfbird followed Echomist through the woods to a camp. DarkClan camp.
    It was flooded.
    Halfbird took a deep breath, and plunged into the water. Icy water seeped around her, up to her chin. She waited with her sister.
    “You have come for answers, haven’t you?” A voice boomed finally.
    “Yes!” Echomist’s eyes gleamed. “What does it mean, two sisters, two outcasts, one will thrive, the other must run fast?”
    “You will figure it out.” The voice disappeared.
    “No! Come back!” Echomist yowle, but it was no use. The voice had gone.

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  • (Ottersong)
    As Smokestrike came into the elders den, Ottersong wasted no time. “Smokestrike can we please go somewhere to talk a little more privately?” “Sure, where?” Smokestrike responded, eyeing the cats both in and around the elder’s den suspiciously. “Rockrunner, thank you for bringing Smokestrike here, you can go back to your duties now. “But Pearl-” “don’t worry.” Ottersong interrupted Rockrunner. “I’ll keep an eye on her.” She gave her kit a swift lick on the ear as she and Smokestrike left the elders den. They found an area right outside of camp where there we no cats, which was hard because there were cats everywhere. “Did you have the dream too?” Ottersong asked Smokestrike as soon as they were out of earshot. “H-how did you know?” Smokestrike asked. “You were acting strangely distracted.” Ottersong started “Because it started on the same day I got my dream, I thought it could have been the dream, especially since it said there were ‘others’”. Smokestrike’s shock was still all over her face. “Have you told anyone?” She whispered. “No, well, expect for you.” Ottersong responded. “How about you?” Smokestrike shook her head. “Not a soul. What should we do now?” “Because the dream said ‘others’ and not ‘other’ there must be more cats. I say we wait until the meeting. We can find more answers there.” Ottersong was about to go back to the elders den, when Smokestrike stopped her. “Did you see anyone else acting strangely?” Smokestrike asked. “I was busy wondering about you, I didn’t notice anyone else. That doesn’t mean there isn’t anyone else in our clan, but we don’t know who they are.” “Ok.” Smokestrike started to go towards where the other cats were working. “Where are you going?” Ottersong asked. “To help make some more dens.” Smokestrike responded quickly. “You’re not going anywhere but back to the medicine den, I’ll walk you back.” “I feel fine!” Smokestrike protested. “Don’t argue with your elders.” Ottersong responded jokingly and walked Smokestrike back to the medicine den
    (If anyone listened in on that conversation then that’s fine)

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  • (Blazekit)
    “What is it Irisshine?” Blazekit asked. “Don’t go around talking to those other cats!” Irisshine hissed. “Irisshine, don’t be too hard on her.” Splashfur soothed. “But your mother is right, you should be in the nursery where it’s safe.” Ripplekit gave her a “they told me this too” look, but Blazekit took one look at him and saw that he was scolded for a different reason. His pelt was covered in bits of herbs, and his paws were sticky with honey. Blazekit sighed. “I was just hungry!” Blazekit protested, turning back to Irisshine. “You could have asked me or your mother to get something for you.” Splashfur bent down to groom her, but Blazekit pulled away. They think I can’t take care of myself! Blazekit thought. Jokes on them though, wait till’ they see that I’m in a prophecy! Blazekit wished she had longer to talk to Clawstar about it, but now she was busy planning with the other leaders. “But you were out fixing the camp and Irisshine was looking for Ripplekit.” Blazekit argued. Ripplekit gave her a “don’t drag me into this” look. “Plus, I can take care of myself.” Irisshine gave her a look of pity. “Of course you can my dear kit. We still were worried about you.” Blazekit always wished that Irisshine wouldn’t switch between being angry at her to being so sweet. It made her think that she was faking her feelings. “Fine, I’ll come with you. Where’s the nursery?” Blazekit sighed. “Follow me.” Irisshine instructed, though Blazekit couldn’t follow because Irisshine picked her up by the scruff and took her to the nursery.

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  • ~Loststar~
    “Clans!” Loststar yowled with long built up leadership in his voice. “Lets move! Follow me, or get lost… and trust me… you won’t survive when you get lost… Stay in groups of two warriors, two apprentices, one elder, one queen and all the queen’s kits.”

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    • (Smokestrike)
      “What are you doing?” Smokestrike asked Halfbird as she walked into the camp. Smokestrike had seen her come in, and she assumed that she and Echomist were just going hunting, but with how strangely Halfbird was acting, Smokestrike wasn’t sure. I’m just glad Pearleaf let me get up so I could question her. Smokestrike thought

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        • (Smokestrike)
          “Do you think I’m a mouse-brain?” Smokestrike snapped at Windhowl, turning away from Halfbird. “I’m just asking her some questions.” Smokestrike walked away from Windhowl and found the other cats in her group. As much as she hated traveling with cats from other clans, Smokestrike knew better then to leave the group.

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  • ~Echomist~
    Echomist dived onto Halfbird, unsheathing her claws and digging them into Halfbird’s fur to pull her away. “Nothing!” she shrieked, tugging at the black and grey she-cat (ack so many black and grey she-cats 😛 ). “Really, nothing to see here! Move along!” Oh, kill me now.
    “Hunting!” screeched Echomist, then realised cats were starting to stare at her. “We were hunting!”
    “Yes,” agreed Halfbird nervously. “Totally not doing anything to do with the Cats Who Walk at Midnight.”
    Echomist closed her eyes in silent pain. “Yes, we were definitely not doing that.”

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    • (Smokestrike)
      Smokestrike was glad she turned around to see the exchange. So…definitely not hunting. Smokestrike thought. Smokestrike decided to keep an eye on these cats. Why would they talk to The Cats Who Walk at Midnight? Smokestrike wondered. Maybe…Smokestrike pushed the thought away. Neither of these cats could be trusted, especially Echomist. She heard what Windhowl said about not underestimating the rouges. She extended her claws. Why would Loststar have us go somewhere so dangerous? Smokestrike thought. And if it was a trap why would Windhowl and Loststar be so adamant that we stay safe? Smokestrike knew why. They were trying to get everyone to trust them! Separating cats from their clanmates, getting them onto unfamiliar land, it was all part of the trick. But I have to play along. Smokestrike thought miserably. But I’ll be prepared. She thought as she got back with her group.
      (Smokestrike hates everyone!!!!)

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  • (At BloodClan)
    ~Loststar~
    Loststar stopped at a shallow stream and yowled something that no cat could understand, huge groups of rogues came out at a time, a small, lithe black she-cat with red eyes came from the center of the large group. “Courage!” she purred loudly all the cats from BloodClan began growling and hissing at the Clan cats, Bloodmoon and Loststar glared at them, “It’s Loststar now” he didn’t take his eyes off of the hostile cats behind Moon but he purred as he said it. “Jeff, Tyrantstar, Clawstar, this is Bloodmoon, she is the leader of this large rogue group. She calls them BloodClan.” Loststar mewed this loud enough for the whole of the Clan-cats to hear. “Ahh, Imma just continue to call you Coward.” Moon laughed.

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    • (Smokestrike)
      Smokestrike got one good look at Bloodmoon and knew she would be trouble. What did that yowl mean? Smokestrike wondered. Was it a code? She saw the sheer numbers of the rouge group, much bigger then a normal clan, and at the moment that came out it looked like they had more cats then all the clans combined. And they might, Smokestrike thought grimly. Loststar and Bloodmoon seemed to have history, and they could have been planning something together. They could definitely outnumber the clan cats if DarkClan joined them. What should I do? Smokestrike thought. There was nobody she could confide in without getting dismissed. Ottersong would say there was nothing to worry about, and Rockrunner would be far too busy. He’s always busy. Smokestrike thought. She was unable to keep out a sigh.

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      • ~Windhowl~
        Windhowl’s stomach churned, no matter how much trust he had in Loststar, he didn’t trust this cat. “Smokestrike…if something happens…promise me that you’ll leave…” he looked at her, worry in his eyes, he was scared but rather him be in battle that the still injured she-cat. “Ok Clans, I have a certain area that we have made just for you” Moon purred (she looks a lot like Scourge, just all black, and red eyes)

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        • (Smokestrike)
          Smokestrike prepared a retort, but the concern in Windhowl’s eyes stopped her. “I can’t leave my clanmates to fight if I don’t help them…I don’t want to leave anyone…” Smokestrike was surprised by the softness in her voice. She realized her tail was stretching out on its own, trying to comfort Windhowl. She snapped her tail back and moved it around her legs. “I know I’m hurt…and I know you’re doing a lot better with your wounds then I am…but I can’t leave my clanmates.” Smokestrike saw that Windhowl’s wounds from the fight could barely be seen. She suddenly was thankful that he could fight so well. If I had hurt him more then he would be in danger too, Smokestrike thought. Wait! No! This cat was an ENEMY! Smokestrike thought. Why does he have to be so NICE! She almost trusted him. I can’t keep slipping up like that, she thought. But Smokestrike still was glad that there was someone who shared her concern about Bloodmoon.

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          • ~Windhowl~
            Windhowl stared at her, he noticed her kindness, but he couldn’t let yet another she-cat die, he felt as if since he gave her her injuries, that he would be responsible if she wasn’t strong enough to fight on her own, “If it comes down to a fight, I will not leave your side, if you die I feel like it’d be my fault for giving you your injuries.” he whispered this, in fear that one of the BloodClan cats would overhear him.

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            • (Smokestrike)
              “If that’s what it takes to be allowed to help, then then maybe I’ll tolerate it.” Smokestrike whispered. “But I can take care of myself.” She added in a harder voice, though she knew it wasn’t very strong. “Don’t worry about it, my injuries are healing anyway, soon everything will be fine. Let’s help the others make dens or hunt.” Smokestrike abruptly changed the subject.

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  • ~Bloodmoon~
    Yes Bloodmoon seemed untrustworthy, and yes she also seemed as if she would help the clans. No. This cat was more untrustworthy than the whole of BloodClan. If she had actually decided to help them, BloodClan wouldn’t have been they way they were, she wanted to see how this played out, then she- “This is where you’ll stay” Bloodmoon licked her lips then padded over to Loststar, “Alrighty Coward, I trust you’ll keep your cats in shape?” “Yes Moon” Loststar laughed, “and you yours?” she nodded and padded away to a sheltered area.

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    • (Ripplekit)
      “Wow!” Ripplekit meowed in awe as he entered the area he would be staying. “This place is so cool!” Blazekit meowed. “I bet we’ve traveled farther then any other kit ever to be in the clans!” Ripplekit declared. “But Seedkit Sunnykit and Skykit traveled just as far.” Blazekit pointed out. Well, they never left the camp, Ripplekit thought, though he didn’t dare say it around these other cats. “Let me have my fun.” Ripplekit meowed instead, nudging Blazekit. “Let’s explore!” Ripplekit mewed. “Oh no you don’t!” Irisshine meowed, picking up Blazekit and curling her tail around Ripplekit. “Wait!” Ripplekit meowed. “You used to be rouges, so” Ripplekit saw Splashfur wince. “you must have seen places like this all the time!” Ripplekit finished. Splashfur let out a breath. “We saw many places, but none of those places were as safe as where we used to be, before the flood.” “Especially not-” Splashfur cut Irisshine off with a sharp glance. “Especially not for kits.” Splashfur finished. “I need to go see where we can go for now.” Irisshine meowed. “Can you watch the kits?” Irisshine went forward to nuzzle Splashfur. “No problem!” Splashfur responded. “Thank you.” With that, Irisshine went to go look for where she and the kits could stay until more permanent dens where built.

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      • ~Bloodmoon~
        Bloodmoon smiled a menacing smile and hissed in Darkfrost’s ear “Don’t do anything that could cost your life” Loststar glared at Moon and said “Moon, collect yourself” Bloodmoon flicked her tail and walked off. (I has plot twist) She looked at Windhowl and Tigersnow, she then looked at Heavykit, Moorkit, Hawkkit, and Halfkit, “Tell them yet Coward?” Loststar looked at his paws and flexed his claws. “Tell us what..?” Windhowl looked at Bloodmoon and Loststar.

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        • (Smokestrike)
          Smokestrike saw Bloodmoon’s gaze fall onto Windhowl, and then move to Heavykit Moorkit Halfkit and Hawkkit. “Tell them yet Coward?” Bloodmoon asked. “Tell us what..?” Windhowl meowed as he looked at Bloodmoon. Smokestrike wanted to ask as well, but she stayed silent, not wanting to repeat Windhowl’s question. What is she talking about? Smokestrike wondered. She supposed she should expect Loststar to not be telling everything about his past, but Smokestrike couldn’t guess what Bloodmoon was talking about.

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          • ~Loststar~
            Loststar glared at Moon “I suppose that’s a no?” “They should know who Breezebreaker is” Windhowl growled “Breezebreaked is our mother, along with the kits'” Moon looked at Loststar “Tell them” Loststar looked at his paws, he flexed them as a large tan tom stepped beside Moon, the tip of his tail was a burnt peach color. “Yes tell them” “On my own time Calo.. Moon” (Calo is Who, Moon’s mate)

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            • (Smokestrike)
              “What is it you aren’t telling us?” Smokestrike called, feeling her old suspicion flaring up again with new force. Loststar could be lying to everyone, and Smokestrike wanted to know the truth. “Or are you so ashamed of the truth you won’t tell us!” Smokestrike didn’t know who this “Breezebreaker” was, but Smokestrike wasn’t sure Windhowl and the others really knew either.

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              • ~Windhowl~
                “Bloodmoon is your real mother.” Loststar finally blurted, “I lied cause we thought it best to keep it a secret…” he looked down at his paws ashamed, Windhowl stared in disbelief… He was related to the bloodthirsty monster he saw before him. …Now that I think…I look like her… he thought. He got his gray as a lighter shade of her black, and his father’s blue eyes… Breezebreaker was a lilac she-cat with amber eyes (yes look it up “lilac cat”)… and Tigersnow, her gray pelt was the same situation as his, along with her black stripes, Bloodmoon’s eyes had a tint of amber, “Why would you lie though…” he looked at Calo and Bloodmoon. “Did you really want to know that your real mother was a rouge cat who ran a Clan called BloodClan, and didn’t believe in you beloved StarClan?” Bloodmoon’s red eyes met his blue ones… “I-I guess not…” he realized, they made the right decision hiding this from them.

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                • (Smokestrike)
                  For a moment Smokestrike was shocked by the revelation, but soon everything lined up. I knew Loststar was hiding something! Smokestrike thought, though it didn’t make her as happy as it once would have. Nobody deserved to be lied to by their parents. Smokestrike would rather have her dead but noble parents in StarClan then have that monster as a mother. She felt her tail reaching up to comfort Windhowl, and this time, she let it

                • ~Windhowl~
                  Windhowl felt Smokestrike’s tail curl with his in a comforting manner, he stood up and hissed, “Why would you have kits, not once but twice, WITH THAT!” Bloodmoon buried her head in Calo as Calo bared his fangs at Windhowl “She isn’t as bad as she seems, she was raised by Scourge and forced to run away by her own kin!”

                • (Smokestrike)
                  “You can’t judge someone by just being a rouge.” Irisshine, a SunClan warrior called. “This isn’t your problem!” Smokestrike snapped. “And I suppose it is yours?” The blue gray warrior responded. Irisshine turned to Windhowl. “Did she do anything wrong? It doesn’t seem justified to call her bad especially with…” Irisshine turned to look at Windhowl’s tail, which was twined with Smokestrike’s. Smokestrike snatched it back instantly.

                • ~Bloodmoon~
                  “Thank you- Irisshine I suppose~” yes she could seem like the victim at times, but she never truly was. “I suppose that yes- It is wrong to judge a cat by their blood, but my mentor, now that’s another deal” she winked, “He has the right to judge the cat raised by Scourge, and the leader of BloodClan, suppose I fought in that battle that Scourge died in, think I would’ve showed mercy? I know you were trying to help, don’t judge a bird by it’s feathers sweet” she hissed menacingly.

                • “Yes Bloodmoon.” Irisshine meowed instantly.

                • ~Loststar~
                  Loststar walked off with Bloodmoon and Calo in front of him.

                  ~Windhowl~
                  Windhowl sat with his tail curled around his paws, he didn’t know what to say. Bloodmoon had two very different personalities and was very unpredictable. “I-” he stopped and ran out of sight toa cluster of trees and undergrowth.

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