Windchime '07
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"Have the soul...to run away" --Shard
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Post by Windchime '07 on Jul 30, 2005 8:45:01 GMT -5
Ch. 1 Meeting under a Storm Rain drops dappled the sky accompanied by their cousins, Hail and thir sister, Lightning sclicing through the sclicing through the air like a knife.
Bright sea-blue optics glazed out upon the terratory, but nothing looked like it held behind those optics, or it was a foggy night as well as stormy. The cat behind them though was known as Hazestream he was a powerful warrior and a strong hearted father, this is why he had left MistClan behind. His now cracked and mudded pads found themselves charging towards a small cove in a lake, known as LakeClan territory.
Hazestream didn't like being in Clan terriroty, he preferred to walk in the outskits, forests unclaimed, or twoleg pastures, dodging the hoofs of their horses. But he didn't stray from where he paws had taken him, he Sttod right there gazing at a lovely young she-cat with a beautiful white and silver pelt, with long glossey heair and mesmorizing green eyes.
The she-cat did not move from her position, a transfixed look in her eyes. Hazestream was tempted to go closer untill she awoke from her transe, spinning around to see the Hazy-grey hazestream. Her jaw litirally dropped, she knew nothing about him, yet she could not tear her Jade-stone eyes away. She had to say something. "M-my name is Arourawind." she said Blissfully, shaking her pelt as if to rid herself of some annoying substance.
Hazestream c o c k e d his head at the beautiful she-cat he just nodded and mewed his name courtly. "Hazestream,"
Arourawind padded closer and stared at him for what seemed for forever. Then she whispered something cold and icy into his ear.
"Days grow cold and fog grows strong, Ice turns softer, but does a great wrong! A woodland sperit flutters near, And three become one, againsed the greatest fear."
"Fog, Ice, and Sperit clash as one, Death and Darkness aginsed the pack, Only one thing that they lack, Is the friendship the three behold... And the lies that have been told."
with that Arourawind stepped away and bowed her head, the time had come.[glow=dodgerblue,2,300]Windstorm patted her kits in the nursery, her shining eyes dazzling like little fires. Her kits bustled around her pleading for the next part of the story. Doodlekit was pouncing on her tail. He was her strongest kit and her firstborn, so he flaunted his strength. "Mama? How come Arourawind said that funny rhyme?" Mewed Pheonixkit, her favorite word was why now a days. Windstorm shook her fur. "That will have to wait for the second part of the story my kitten." she said. Shiningkit fluffed upm her fur, being younger than bolth her brother and sister made quite often show off to the elders. "I know, I was a prophacy... so Arourawind has to be a kind of medicine cat or leader." she said with chest puffed out. Windstorm just smiled. "Shows how much you know Shiningkit, you'll be surprized at the next part of the story." she pointed to a small pile of leaves. "Now off to bed with all of you rascals!" she purred pretending to chase them. "The story will continue tomarrow night." [/glow]
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Windchime '07
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"Have the soul...to run away" --Shard
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Post by Windchime '07 on Jul 31, 2005 16:26:39 GMT -5
Ch. 2 Beginning The Jounry
[glow=dodgerblue,2,300]Windstorm was sound asleep when an orange paw poldded her awake. She slumped herself up so that she could see three expectant kits waiting or the second part of the Arourawind story. Her silverpelt rippled as she chuckled. "I am glad you three have enjoyed our legends." she purred as the kits sat down in a simi-circle around Their mother. "where was I?"[/glow] Hazestream was stunned by this odd cat's words, although his instints told him not to show fear. "W-what was that?" he asked, his eyes forceful and deadly.
Thunder let out a slight bellow and lightning danced through the clouds once more. as Arourawind stepped closer to Hazestream. "A prophacy My dear Hazestream." she mewed, her jade-green eyes flashing in the rain. the small droplets spashed on the lake, breaking it's glassy surface every split second, and creating bubbles upon the water like little boats. Arourawind was waiting for the question that was very expected.
"Are you LakeClan's medicine cat?" he asked, eyes flashing like light bulbs. he knew that only medicine cats and leaders got profhacies.
Arourawind closed her eyes, she seemed to be in another world, full of bliss and memories. "Hazestream," she mewed in her melodic voice. "I was once a LakeClan cat... But alas I am not anymore." she purred, as a sudden lightning flash lit upm the lack and reflected the stormy sky above. "And I am far from Medicine cat. I was exiled from my clan... I am a rogue." she looked up to the sky. "Actually... It was tonight that they forced me out... when I had this prophacy in the water." she looked up, "My mother was the leader of MistClan." she beathed.
Hazestream stepped back. Sunstar had a kit? He couldn't beleive it... and he was the deputy, she had never tolf him. with who I wonder? he thought. But he put the thought aside and looked at Arourawind. What do we do about the prophacy?" he asked, truthfully nervous.
"We trek where it tells us Hazestream... we must find the sperit that flutters near us... You are fog, and i am sad to say i am ice... I will do a great wrong but I must play my part." she meowed intelligently. "And we must find the fear... that this speaks of."
Hazestream nodded knowingly. "I say we set off towards WoodClan territory The prophacy tells of a Woodland sperit ... I was heading there myself because of my mate... she is kitting soon." he noded.
Arourawind growled iunwardly at the sound of 'mate' but said nothing but: "well then... we're off!"[glow=dodgerblue,2,300]Windstorm smiled sweetly at her kit's confuzed faces. "But mama!" mewed Doodlekit as he pounced on Shiningkit. "Arourawind wasn't a medicine cat! How'd she get a phophacy?" The mother purred and licked her son. "some cats are just chosen ones." she mewed as she thought about her own prophacy. "But mother!" shiningkit growled as he threw her older brother off. "She said she was a leader's daughter how's that possible... it's againsed the code for a female leader to have kits!" she mewed pinning Doodlekit down. Pheonixkit answered that: "Just because there are rules doen't mean they follow them." snapped the crippled kit. "Oh shuttup!" hissed Shiningkit. Windstorm cuffed her daughter. "Don't say things like that!" she snarled, you father would be ashamed if he wasn't out training his apprentace which you'll never have with that additude!" the kits nodded then raced outside to play, Shiningkit mewing "Sorry mama." as she padded out of the nursery.[/glow]
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Post by *:Moonstar~Melodypaw:* on Jul 31, 2005 18:42:41 GMT -5
Nice story Windstorm!
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Savannah&Faith
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Post by Savannah&Faith on Aug 1, 2005 12:39:22 GMT -5
I like it a lot! ;D
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Post by Swiftfoot[Is Leaving] on Aug 1, 2005 12:52:12 GMT -5
It's great,add more!
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Post by sprinkalstrom on Aug 1, 2005 13:08:16 GMT -5
I agree with Swiftfoot! Fully!
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Post by picklepelt on Aug 4, 2005 8:53:42 GMT -5
Me too!
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Windchime '07
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Post by Windchime '07 on Aug 5, 2005 8:19:58 GMT -5
Ch. 1 Capture! Arourawind scaled the top of a huge slope, leading from LakeClan's territory to the dark forests of WoodClan. Her silver-white paws were capible on every surface and Hazestream found it difficult to catch up with her.
But the determined father knew that he shouldn't show any sign of weakness. For all he knew this could be a trap set by the rogues in these parts. "Arourawind," he called up further on the rocky cliff. "How do we know when we find this sperit." Hazestream questioned. "Is it a sperit of StarClan or a cat?"
Arourawind looked down with question in her jade-stone eyes. "Hazestream," she sighed. "Do you ever dream of questioning StarClan?" with a flick of her black tipped tail, she was off again. Nothing more said.
Hazestream nodded, she was a dificult one. Yet his mind was more focused with his mate kitting on WoodClan premesis. When he heard that she would not be coming back from her journy to Highstones, he was deviststaed and delighted with the news. This made him push farther. As they neared the top of the slope they head the melody of a Clan camp, yet they were far from WoodClan's own camp. Hazestream began to wonder what was happening when something grabbed the scruff of his neck and dragged him up.
The smell that hit his glands was instant, Rogues![glow=dodgerblue,2,300]Windstorm purred, at her deviously crafted Cliff hanger in the story. All of her kits eyes were wide, especially Pheonixpaw's. "W hat happens next?" she cried kneading the bedding in the nursery, nervously. "No that'll have to wqait till tomarrow mourning. "TO BED!" the growled. All of the kittens instantly dove for the bed, eager to wake up in the morning, and hear what happened to the beloved Arourawind, Hazestream, and the unknown sperit.[/glow]
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Mistyfur
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i am a soft hearted cat who can be feisty.
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Post by Mistyfur on Aug 11, 2005 11:15:58 GMT -5
please write more windstorm!
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Lilyface
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Post by Lilyface on Aug 22, 2005 13:21:10 GMT -5
Hold on a minute, I'll just get the Kits to give their opinions
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Post by Dragonstar :: Doodle on Aug 28, 2005 15:19:51 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Good story add more!!![/glow]
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Post by doodlekit on Aug 28, 2005 15:21:58 GMT -5
Like the story want to hear more!
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