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Post by Torrentheart on Jul 6, 2007 13:25:44 GMT -5
[glow=lime green,2,300]Electric green eyes darted nervously around as a silver cat stepped out of the shadows. Her body was thin..as a result of a lack of food. And a lack of..anything really.
For such a long time, Torrentheart had been away from her clan. Trying to find the answers about her late father. And who ended his life.
Even now, just thinking about him, it made her wince. She couldn't deal with the pain she'd had..or caused so she just didn't think about any of it anymore. But it was time for a change.
She was ready to reunite with her siblings, her clan, and.. frynose. The only tom that she had ever really loved. He had been one of her very good friends back when she was normal. She'd been the daughter of a horrible cat.. but he had still loved her. And then, she just left. Left him, left her home..
Torrentheart shook her head to clear it. She couldn't be sneaking around the borders if she was distracted. It was a dangerous thing to do. And she'd learned that she couldn't take as many chances now.
She only hoped Riverclan would take her back. Let her become herself again. So with one deep breath, she stepped onto Riverclan's beach. And stepped back into her home. [/glow]
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Post by xx the brownster on Jul 6, 2007 15:34:47 GMT -5
[I'll just use Rowanfur for now. Frynose is already somewhere else.]
Sniffling the trees, Rowanfur sat. He knew he wasn't suppose to be here; he'd be attacked if RiverClan knew that a ThunderClan Warrior was out and about. But he had to see her, had to tell her something. it had been so long since they two had talked. In fact, the last time, the four siblings had squabbled, and left in huff. He couldn't let that happen again. He loved his family. "Storm.. is that you?" The soft-brown warrior lay low, praying to StarClan it was his sister, and not some other Warrior. The scent was familiar, but then again, she was RiverClan.
Rowanfur
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Post by Torrentheart on Jul 7, 2007 8:18:16 GMT -5
Torrent's ears pricked up at the sound of her old name. The name only her family used now. Her head whipped around, and her eyes scanned the brush until she saw the familiar brown tom. "Rowan?" She asked, carefully keeping her voice low and guarded. She moved across the ground with ease, trying her best to avoid anything that would make her presence obvious.
She finally reached the tom and dropped to her belly. "Hello Rowan" She said, genuinely amazed to see him.
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Post by xx the brownster on Jul 7, 2007 13:42:53 GMT -5
Rowan smiled, looking right into his sister's eyes. She was the image of their mother, gray and smoky. Winterwind was the same, grayish. Brownclaw and Rowanfur were the ones that got the dad's looks, both having dark brown fur. "It's so ice to see you... I had to see you.. to tell you the news. You remember Sprinklestorm, my mate? She had our kits, right before she got named Deputy. I have three kits, and they're beautiful, Storm." He smiled, proudly and happily. He loved his kits.
Rowanfur
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