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Post by frostwhisker on Jun 6, 2006 22:20:15 GMT -5
Frostwhisker poked her head into teh Warriors den, looking fo rher sister. "Darkstorm?" she mewed, her eyes scanning the beds of moss.
I have to tell her. She thought. I'll go mouse-brained if I don't.
She gave up her search and padded to search the clearing. Where are you, my sister?
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Post by darkstorm on Jun 7, 2006 15:01:11 GMT -5
Darkstorm yawned. She just awoke, but was out in the damp clearing looking aroung groggily because she heard someone call her name. She looked and saw Frostwhisker, she seemed anxious. "Hello Frostwhisker, something disturbing you?"
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Post by frostwhisker on Jun 8, 2006 11:39:25 GMT -5
"Well..." she mewed, stopping herself from saying more. "Can we go someplace private? I don't want to be overheard."
She looked out beyond the camp, trying to think of a safe hiding place.
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Post by darkstorm on Jun 8, 2006 15:39:17 GMT -5
Darkstorm narrowed her eyes, but shrugged. "Sure, how about the border?" Darkstorm was referring to the border of the river between Riverclan and Thunderclan. Darkstorm though was still curious, what is so urgent that only herself had to hear?
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Post by frostwhisker on Jun 10, 2006 12:09:34 GMT -5
"Come on, then." She murmured, afraid her sister might change her mind. She padded forward, her senses alert to make sure they weren't followed.
Falling into step with Darkwtorm, her mouth opened and closed, unable to speak. She wasn't sure how to start, this wasn't some normal conversation she would have with any run-of-the-rabbit cat.
"Well, there's this cat..A tom, actually. He lives, well, say in a forest. He is very charming, loving, harmless, loyal..but we can't be together. If we are, we can't be loyal still to each other, and to our clans. "
A ball of emotion stuck in her throat liek a piece of tough fresh-kill. She swallowed it, but couldn't continue.
"Darkstorm," she mewed, sitting down. "You have to promise not to tell anyone, but, I think..I think I am going to have kits."
She mewed, staring miserably at her forepaws. Why did I tell her? Why? Now she'll tell Stormstar, I know it!
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Post by darkstorm on Jun 10, 2006 12:25:21 GMT -5
Darkstorm's eyes held sympathy for Frostwhisker. "Why do you look so anxious, you know I wouldnt tell Stormstar. Im not that kind of cat. If there is any cat that would know about this more than you is me. Do you think it was easy for me and Snowpelt? With snowpelt in Riverclan, and me in Thunderclan we both thought we could never be together, we thought our relationship would never last. We felt lost, vunerable, and afraid. So when i was expecting kits, we were at the start, wary. We were worried about our kits, furthermore if he would join me, or i would join him. When we told our leaders they were furious, and i thought surely they would kill me, though in the end, they let me be, and now my focus is to become a loyal Riverclan warrior, and for my kits to grow up strong." She gave her sister an affectionate look. "If you have kits, its natural to feel worried, but dont let that lock your heart away. You must instead push it away, follow it. No Starclan warrior can stop the natual bond between a tom and a she-cat no matter where he or she was born. Dont worry, I'm here for you."
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Post by frostwhisker on Jun 10, 2006 12:35:39 GMT -5
ooc|Nice Speech xD
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Frostwhisker loked at her sister in the eye, her heart now full of understanding. She now knew why she couldn't ignore Dragonclaw for the rest of her life. He was a part of it now, and no one cat could ever change that. "Darkstorm, I want you to meet him." She mewed, hoping she would agree. She had waited for a long time for someone to understand her, and now she was ready to take the next step.
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Post by darkstorm on Jun 10, 2006 18:54:52 GMT -5
A purr rumbled from her throat. "Never let your fear make your love be any less meaningful." She gave her an encouraging lick behind the ear. "Do we go and see him now, or some other time" she questioned. "Of course I would love to see him, whoever is a friend of my sister is a friend of mine!"
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Post by frostwhisker on Jun 10, 2006 19:57:19 GMT -5
ooc: we sort of stay put till Dragon comes along  bic: "I'll see if I can find him now, he usually wanders around the border anyways, looking for me."She searched the undergrowth on the other side of the border, looking for his tawny brown pelt. |
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