The Great Journey (warriors and apprentices welcome!)

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    Paintpaw woke with a sudden start. She padded outside and saw Riversky. She slunk away into the forest where the cat had seemed to disappear. She found the amulet. Paintpaw was so tempted to put it on, she did. When she did, she felt as if she was dancing with a Dark Forest cat in the pale moonlight. Her eyes glowed in the dark, she felt like she was surging with poison. Her eyes turned briht green, the amulet glowed bright, and her claws felt as if they were on fire. Then she stoped glowing. She breathed hard. This amulet is filled with toxic waste! Get it off!, she hissed to no one intentionaly. Her neck burned and she yowled loudly.

    Crowpaw woke with a start. At first he thought he was dreaming, until he realized the yowling was real. He looked over to ask Paintpaw if she could hear it. She wasn't there. He bolted upwards, and forgetting all sence, he raced in the yowl's direction. Being WindClan, he got there quickly. He found Paintpaw with something around her neck. Using all of his strength, he attempted to pry off the amulet.

    "Goldenbird! Goldenbird!" Called Crowpaw.


    Goldenbird groaned. "What is i--"She was cut off as he started blabbering.
    "Iwasasleepwheniheartpaintpawyowlithoughtitwasadreambutiwasawakeandtheniranoverandshehad-"
    "Crowpaw!" Snapped Goldenbird. "Now, slowly." Crowpaw gave a annoyed growl.
    "Follow me!" He ordered. The two of them raced across to where Paintpaw was.

    Paintpaw looked at them, her eyes looked like poison flowed through them. Let- Let me explain..., she pleaded. Her fur seemed shagy and fluffed out from the scuffle she had the the amulet.

    Thank you, Paintpaw said flatly, I had a dream of a cat with this amulet, and then they lost is, I was tempted to wear it, so I was so arrogsnt I put it on, it is filled with toxic waste or something similar..., Paintpaw sighed. Her gaze followed a nearby starling that flew from her yowl.

    *Riversky woke* great StarClan! *she hissed* that cat wanders like a kitty pet with no leash! *she stood, instantly knowing who was gone* good gracious. *she mumbled as she bolted after the cats, following their scent*

    Both of the cats gaped at her.
    "Oh! That explains it!" Said Goldenbird cheerfuly. "I'm just dreaming. Yes, Well, I'll see you two in the morning," She said walking back to the cave.


    "I believe you," Said Crowpaw quietly. He thought that Paintpaw's glowing green eyes looked mysterious in the moonlight. A good way.

    *Riversky had padded up, standing between two bushes* Crowpaw. Paintpaw. A word. *she demanded, her voice was filled with disappointment and a hint of anger*

    *she padded forward, obviously angry, but her voice and body language really didn't show any sign of it* clearly, we need to set some rules for wandering. *she said, disappointed in the young she-cat* i could very well send you back to HawkClan, Paintpaw. what if something had happened? then you drag another apprentice out here! you both could have died *she sighed, looking away* i heard yowls, what happened?

    *she sat, her tail curling delicately over her paws* now *she said demandingly. her voice was stern* you act like a kit. not knowing what's right and what's wrong. I might as well send you back if you don't tell me the truth, Paintpaw. no one will judge you. If they do, tell me and I'll take care of it myself.

    Paintpaw sighed and began to explain, I had a dream about this black cat with an amulet, this amulet, and she was traveling with an evil clan... Then they were attacked by wolves and lost, the black cat died and dropped this, I was arrogant enough to put it on, apperently it has toxic waste or something strange like that inside..., she explained slowly remembering every bit of it

    *she smiled* sounds like the battle of the Black Believers. *she said softly* that was many ears ago. many. *she repeated* they lost against the wolves... the wolves then went on to attack the two clans. TigerClan, and LionClan. those "evil cats" were... well... more or less daemons. they served a much more clever group of two-legs known as "Masters". *she sighed* those were dark, dark ages. no one speaks of them. it's said to be bad luck. but, i don't believe in any form of so-called luck.

    OOC:dunno what that is. XD


    IC: *she looked up at the moon* I do, indeed. *she responded* it was my great, great, great great, great, aunt's amulet. her sister split from the evil cats, joined the good ones, she had a mate there, they had kits. then her daughter had kits, and that kit's son had kits... and so on and so forth... *she looked at the young she-cat* you're my niece. *she had just dropped a bomb on the small apprentice, knowing it was a little much* that's why you can wear the necklace.