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Post by Hyourinmaru on Sept 21, 2008 12:31:41 GMT -5
Whitestar sat there, curling her tail as she watched her Clan. Her Clan...
A wave of grief passed over her at the memory of her Mother, who died in the last great battle. Her memory would always be honored, true, but honor couldn't keep a heart from hurting.
Icestar was a great leader, who fell in love with one of the Warriors, Winterriver. They had two kits, but the Clan never knew. The only living cats who knew now were Whitestar and her sister, Iceriver.
Though, even though life was tough, Whitestar was a brave and loyal leader with nine fresh lives. Her sister, Iceriver, was the Healer, so she knew she could trust her.
Maybe IceClan would be fine...and maybe they would be one of the strongest Clans in the forest...only time would tell...
~Cat
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Post by *:.Snowheart.:* on Sept 24, 2008 16:57:09 GMT -5
Wisesoul was recently out on a border patrol with his fellow clanmates. He was ready to head back and ask Whitestar for permission to lead the next patrol. He really liked to talk to his leader and he secretly admired her from afar. Though no one in the whole Clan new of his feelings for her.
Wisesoul entered the camp with his patrol scattering to do normal activities while he went twoards the leader's den he arrived to see Whitestar sitting outside her den with admiration for her Clan and a hint of sorrow. He wondered what was troubling her but he decided not to sound to intrested. "Greetings Whitestar I have finished with the border patrol the borders are well secured and remarked as well no scents of rival Clans or rouges. Shall I take out the next patrol then?" Wisesoul purred while kneading the ground. He felt the warm sunlight shine upon his silvery fur and blinked a few times waiting for Whitestar's response.
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Post by Hyourinmaru on Sept 24, 2008 20:19:39 GMT -5
Whitestar blinked at her warrior and gave a slight purr. "Thank you Wisesoul. Why don't you take a rest for now?"
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Post by *:.Snowheart.:* on Sept 25, 2008 14:07:03 GMT -5
Wisesoul paused for a moment then nodded. He wasn't sure what else to do now. "Oh.....very well then I shall be on my way I suppose." Wisesoul meowed. He turned away from his leader and headed over to the fresh-kill pile. Picking up a thrush he glanced over to his leader and gazed into her eyes and walked back to her. "Eat this it may help you with your troubles on your mind. Though thats what the elder's use to tell me." Wiseosul gently meowed.
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Post by Hyourinmaru on Sept 25, 2008 21:16:58 GMT -5
Whitestar nodded and began eating in delicate bites. She really wasn't hungrey, but she wanted to show Wisesoul she knew what was good for her, and what wasn't. Though she wondered why he continued to visit with her; usually cats would go off and sleep, eat, or talk to other cats. She couldn't figure Wisesoul out...
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Post by *:.Snowheart.:* on Sept 26, 2008 13:44:38 GMT -5
Wisesoul felt the breeze on his fur and inhaled the air. Suddenly he froze the smell he scented was from no other than a badger. He wondere how far away it was and wondered where it was. His fur prickled and a snarl formed on his face. "Whitestar a badger is near!" Wisesoul yowled lowly so he wouldn't disrupt the Clan. He scented the air again trying to pinpoint its location. "Near Sparkling Falls!" He yowled again he got to his paws gazing in the direction. As a young kit he use to have a friend named Rabbitkit the two of them would always play little games around camp till one day they decided to leave camp and play outside, Wisesoul knew this was a bad idea but he trusted his friend when they were at Sparkling Falls a badger bursted out of the shrubs and tackled Rabbitkit vigourously until it crushed him. That day scared Wisesoul and developed a sheer hatred of badgers.....
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Post by Hyourinmaru on Sept 26, 2008 17:55:26 GMT -5
Whitestar perked her ears in surprise and flicked her tail. "You and I can handle it, so let's go attack it ourselves. We don't want the Clan panicking."
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Post by *:.Snowheart.:* on Sept 30, 2008 13:56:03 GMT -5
Wisesoul growled in agreement and cautiously crept out of camp unsheathing his claws ready to fight. He loved his Clan and any threat would have to be chased off or even better exterminated. Wisesoul's sheer hatered of badgers grew stronger and stronger as he left the camp.....
TO: Sparkling Falls
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