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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 8, 2008 19:40:13 GMT -5
(** Heh? I thought that UNDERCLAN was forcing the clans to sacrafice one of their own warriors, not STARCLAN o.O **)
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Jan 10, 2008 14:00:54 GMT -5
((yeah, now i'm a bit confused here, too... 0.o...))
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Post by K a r m a on Jan 10, 2008 23:13:53 GMT -5
((Drenchy, StarClan are not sending the sacrifice prophecies. UnderClan [Another Clan of dead cats, only evil ones like Tigerstar] are sending the sacrifice prophecies and there is nothing StarClan can do about it. StarClan are trying to prevent the sacrifice by possessing the bodies of the chosen loners. Hope that helps!! ^^))
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Jan 12, 2008 19:46:24 GMT -5
((oopa! i gots it now! i'm just slow, bear with meh... XP okay! i fix that... let me go edit and such... -grabs a white-out pen-))
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 25, 2008 16:23:44 GMT -5
(** Dreamy, you still need to make a Starclan kitty! **)
Whisperstar's eyes darkened. "Who can understand why Underclan will do such things?" she meowed darkly. "It's in their hearts, I guess." Raising her head to all of the Starclan warriors, she can feel their fear pumping through their veins. She flicked her tail. The meeting have ended.
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Post by SUPERDREAMY on Feb 2, 2008 22:23:36 GMT -5
Woodstar arrived rather late, since the StarClan cats looked deep in conversation for their "chosen leaders". Woodstar, of course, also had one. Her named was Grace, yes, just like her name Grace was a gentle as a green-leaf breeze. "Sorry that I arrived so late. Hello Whisperstar, Dawnstar, Metalstar, Frostbite and Hollowcall." Woodstar greeted as he sat down with the shining pelts of Silverpelt.
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Post by Mooneyes on Feb 3, 2008 17:25:28 GMT -5
Whisperstar spun around, her azure eyes narrowing in anger and pleasure at the sight of Woodstar. "Woodstar! There you are! What took you so long?" the silver and black Starclan leader demanded, her eyes fixed on Woodstar. "We thought that you'll never come!"
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Post by SUPERDREAMY on Feb 3, 2008 19:35:00 GMT -5
"Sorry, I was talking to Grace,"Woodstar begin, then looked into the angry gleaming pools of Whisperstar's eyes. Himself knew that wasn't quite true, Woodstar was also doing something else. "Well, anyways, I am here." He looked at the impaitient StarClan cats. "Continue, but just review on what I missed, please." Woodstar meowed.
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Feb 4, 2008 19:33:38 GMT -5
Metalstar nodded to the new leader. "Woodstar, glad you could finally make it. We were merely discussing when we were going to send our prophecies to the loners. And how we were to control them. Am I leaving off anything?" He looked around, his paws still firmly planted. His tail gave a light flicker, but he was never into making long motions unless necessary. Which, back in the clans, was usually necessary a lot.
Frostbite nodded as well. "Ah, glad you could make it, Woodstar." Frostbite bowed lightly.
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Post by SUPERDREAMY on Feb 7, 2008 19:51:33 GMT -5
Woodstar nodded acknowledging. He could see that the leaders all looked dead serious (lol, we are dead). Then the past WinterClan deputy, Frostbite, greeted Woodstar. Woodstar nodded to the white tom. "The loners are already chosen?" The brown tabby meowed sternly.
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Feb 8, 2008 17:27:12 GMT -5
Metalstar nodded. "We were looking at them while you were away. We've been watching our clans closely, as well. Mine was easy, seeing as the loner is becoming part of SpringClan." He looked down into SpringClan seeing all the cats. He also noticed that the AutumnClan medicine cat had returned from being a loner. He wondered how her life would be altered.
After Frostbite was acknowledged by Woodstar, he padded only a few feet away to look down to WinterClan. He heaved a sigh as he sat and watched.
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Post by SUPERDREAMY on Feb 13, 2008 18:52:05 GMT -5
"I see," Woodstar mewed, and glanced around the crowds of StarClan, "I have already chosen mine. It's going to be her." He pointed towards the meadows to a silver-black she-cat with his tail. "Her name is Grace. I observed her everyday and night, she's perfect." Then she turned to the others again, "What do you think?"
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Post by Mooneyes on Feb 26, 2008 22:05:20 GMT -5
"Her." Whisperstar meowed, and Cascade rose to the pond surface, her pelt gleaming with a feiry fire as the sun hit the blue cat. After a while, when Whisperstar was certain that Woodstar got a good look at her, Cascade melted back into the pond with all of the other loners. "The one that took your cat under her wing." She added, watching Grace and Cascade. They do seem to be mother and daughter, though their pelts are both very different. They both moved with a regal air, lean muscels scattered throughout their bodies.
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Post by SUPERDREAMY on Feb 27, 2008 19:08:44 GMT -5
Woodstar nodded, and couldn't suppress a purr of approval. After all, Grace seemed closer to Cascade than any other cat. Cascade was indeed a excellent choice. Then he turned his head and faced Metalstar. "Metalstar? Who did you choose?" Woodstar meowed.
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Feb 28, 2008 16:12:18 GMT -5
Metalstar looked down onto SpringClan. "There," he said, flicking his tail at a young cat with blue fur, "the newest member of SpringClan, but a loner before all of this. She's sister to Mistheart, the white warrior. The two started out as kittypets until their father, a Clan cat, took Mistheart into the forest with him. Their mother died giving birth to Mistheart. It's a rather sad story, actually. But Drench is her name." he said finally. He heaved a sigh, missing his days in the Clan.
Frostbite listened intently, curious about Drench's story. He was trying to remember who their father could be. It was hard to tell since the two were such different colors.
((i'll put their parents in here eventually... or at least their mom...))
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