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Post by falcon on Oct 25, 2006 15:15:28 GMT -5
As Robinstar lay in her den, she tried to remember what had happened not so long ago...
She had crossed into enemy territory to attack. They had stolen bluecourage, Bluepaw at the time, and she had not "paid them back" yet. Or so everyone thought that was the reason. She had organized three waves. Her being the leader of the main one. It had all happened in a blur. There she was, fighting two warriors at once. Then she fell. It was, to Hiddenclan's great amazement, that she had survived in this fight among friends. She did not come to fight her best friend, only to fight those who ruined her life. "Come out come out wherever you are!" she called as Hiddenclan entered the depths of Whisperclan Camp. Later, she confronted the two warriors known as Sorrelleg and Mousetail. They were the ones who brought her down. "I will have my revenge..." And she left with her clan.
Now she lay in her den, scarcely breathing. She was like a newborn kit, the runt of the litter.I am dead, aren't I she thought. She could feel the strength leaving her and her spirit seemed to be moving away from her, as if there were no more gravity. She lay there, hardly breathing, dying, "Leafpool" Is all she could say. Her body lay ridged. She was gone.
In the wide expanse she knew as Starclan, came a voice so recgonizable from behind her, saying "Welcome to Starclan, Robinstar."
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Post by falcon on Oct 26, 2006 6:13:59 GMT -5
"Darkwhisker? Is that you again? Our daughter... she... she went missing during the great battle...we can't find her anywhere! I am so sorry! Darkwhisker..." She turned to face him.
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Post by Thylacine on Nov 1, 2006 0:24:36 GMT -5
i'm trying to become
Gooseberry-green eyes peered into the dimness of the leader's den. The following cat was spotted, much like a bengal, but colored differently, even spotted differently. Created differently. Underneath this apprentice's abdomen was a flap of skin, allowing this rare Egyptian cat to be faster than any around - and none could doubt her on that. The ability to run thirty-six miles per hour was a feat few "domestic" cats could claim as their own, but Wolfpaw could do it. A soft mew like a bird chirp emitted from her. The dreamer's paw steps were silent as she entered, straying into the shadow. She scented the air, and she smelled... death. She felt StarClan warriors against her pelt, coming to speak with Robinstar. Coming, coming.
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Post by ¤ Fireh ¤ on Nov 3, 2006 22:36:25 GMT -5
"Do not fear, Robinstar. For Darkwhisker is somewhere else." IT was Freespirit, Robinstar's mother. "You, Darkstar and Diablo. I am proud of all three of you."
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Post by falcon on Nov 5, 2006 11:26:01 GMT -5
"Mother! How happy I am to see you!" She turned to face her. Darkwhisker spoke again. "I am not Darkwhisker, I am..."
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Post by ¤ Fireh ¤ on Nov 6, 2006 19:54:21 GMT -5
"Oh Robinstar!" she ressed up against her daughter.
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Post by falcon on Nov 13, 2006 16:16:08 GMT -5
She awoke from her deep slumber. She had lost another life! "This cannot be happening!" She mumbled. Then she noticed the apprentice. "Go see your mentor."She ordered. "And get Scorchedleaf, Leafpool and Danceingfoot while you're at it!" She said more harshly than she mean't.
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