Trickpaw meets...? (open)

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    Trickpaw smiled and looked off. "I don't get how cats could want to stay in one place forever. Sometimes I just want to get away from everything."

    "Really? I just want to stay in one place. I'm tired of traveling." Moosepaw wonders.

    "Really? Sometimes I like to stay in one place. if I feel like I belong there, yknow? but if you stay in one place too long, you never get to see everything else going on in the world." his whiskey eyes wander over in Moosepaw's direction. "What about you?"

    "Hmm? My father took us every where looking for a new home, then my brother when my father disappeared. Now I don't know what to do anymore......" Moosepaw looked down at the ground.

    "I don't know what happened to my dad, I was still a kitten then. My brother was killed by a black wolf...... I miss him.... He was my older brother... Don't you know?" Moosepaw frowned, his ears drooping.

    "Yeah.." His friend watched him, relating to him. He used to be so close to Crookedpaw. They were unseparatable. In fact he loved both of his brothers even if they weren't always fair with him. And his dad. He missed him so much that he couldn't begin to explain how much he missed him.
    "I understand."

    Moosepaw was silent for a while thinks about this older brother, he had actually lost him recently but he wasn't going to tell Trickpaw that.

    Trickpaw wondered what it would be like to actually loose one of his family members. If either of them were to be attacked by wolves, he wouldn't know what to do. But if HE were the one being attacked, Ardentpaw would probably save him and give him some form of scolding later about how that shouldn't have happened in the first place. Crookedpaw would be the one clawing the eyes out of the thing so Trickpaw could get away. He could only imagine doing the same thing for them, right?

    Moosepaw's ears drooped even further as he remembered his brother yelling at him to run. And how he would always take care of him. He remembered his brother, Impapaw, always telling him goodnight and how m=he would always say every morning, "Moose, stay close ok?"

    "He was my older brother......." Moosepaw frowned. "I don't really want to talk about."

    "Or we could find a feather........" Moosepaw offered he didn't like to harm a bird only to take a feather away from it.

    "Aw but whats the fun in that~ why are you so /d**m/ polite and composed!" he gave him a teasing look. "Alright find me a feather then, kitty!"



    From the depths of Starclan, Impapaw sees a flash and hears a sharp wail. Its followed by another flash, brighter and blue. Then he feels like hes been electrocuted in the shoulder of his forepaw.
    It goes black after that. Impapaw wakes up but he isn't dead anymore. Hes in a forest but it isn't a dense forest and the sun streams in through the trees, casting the shadows dancing on the forest floor where he lays.
    "Impapaw." the voice that greets him is deep and serious.

    Impapaw jumps up spinning around to face the voice.


    Moosepaw jumps down and scouts around looking for a feather.