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    What Should Happen First?? 5

    1. Battle with a few rouges that gathered together (0) 0%
    2. Major storm (4) 80%
    3. Peace, Usual duties (1) 20%

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    Cloudstar slips out of her den, the evening air deepening as the darkness grew. She knew that it would be a beautiful night, due to the slight winds and no clouds. She would finally see the stars. Cloudstar's paws slip slightly in the mud, following the constant rain. This was the first day in days since it was clear. Cloudstar yawned, sitting down near her den, eyes on the camp's entrance, tail tip flicking.

    Starpaw,who had always been first to wake,sat in vigil like she did every morning,the dawn breeze ruffling her fur.Quietness rang in her ears as her pelt looked star specked.Her eyes were star dazed,staring up into the sky as if StarClan has taken her up for the time being.

    Cloudstar willed for the sun to be down completley, her paws shifting anxiously. She gets to her paws, glancing up at the sky. The desperate she sat down again, huffing. She sighs, staring at the camp entrance again.

    Starpaw jumped,hearing Cloudstar as she turned,she chuckled lightly and woofed quietly "Good morning Cloudstar"

    Cloudstar nodded to the mentorless apprentice, wondering if today should be the day when the maned wolf earns her warrior name. Cloudstar greets her back. "Good morning. Sure was nice last night, but today doesnt look so well." The clouds above them darkened slowly, forming into one. Cloudstar shakes off the feeling of dread in the pit of her stomach.

    She looked up to the sky "Smells like a storm,and a bad one,should we get the others into the tunnels? We do still have to storm cellar correct?"

    "We should still have that in tact, unless the cellar caved." Cloudstar mutters, tail tip flicking. "Could you go wake Tigerpaw please?" Cloudstar asks, heart aching at the size of her new clan.


    {ooc; lol forgot Tigerpaw's name so havent been usin him XD}
    ic; Tigerpaw lay in his nest still, eyes wide open. He hadn't heard the conversation, but was still connected with the earth. Tigerpaw's mind was elsewhere, his thoughts scattering every time he tried to gather them. Today was one of them days where he could just not keep his head, unless his scences were telling him something??

    Starpaw nodded and trotted over to Tigerpaw,she gently nudged him "Come on Tigerpaw,Time to get up"
    OOC- We have all had that moment XD

    ooc; lol


    ic; Tigerpaw got to his paws quickly, nodding. "Ok." he replies, trudging out of the den. The scent of a storm was in the musky air, filling the males lungs.


    Cloudstar nods to Starpaw. "Thanks. After every storm, a shed of light brings happiness." the leader mutters the last part, praying to Silverclan it was true.

    The she stretched,flexing her claws.She yawned half tiredly "Let's hope that's true" she yawned again and shook out her pelt "If it pours rain I think i'll still feel tired"

    Cloudstar glances at Starpaw, nodding slightly. She pricks her ears, orbs glaring up at the sky.


    Tigerpaw didn't see why the leader and older apprentice were so worried. What was so bad about a storm? We got them all the time. The black and white tom apprentice decides to be quickly useful, to move the prey pile into the under used medicine den, which is in a rock, though the entrance is about a mouse length off the ground. Then, Tigerpaw would place ferns and needed moss around and on the prey. Tigerpaw knew he was a genius.

    Starpaw meowed "I will go shove myself into the med den and be helpful,Im sure one of the elders has caught green cough or has an ache by now" she chuckled.

    Cloudstar laughs quietly, though not sure if the apprentice was being truthful. Cloudstar pushed away the thought, heading back to her den. When the storm got here, they wouldn't be. They, the clan, would be safe somewhere else.


    Tigerpaw leaps after Starpaw, two mice in his jaws. He was sticking with his plan. The apprentice sets the two kills down, turning around to go get more.

    Starpaw went straight to the herbs,standing up on her haunches to reach the highest spot as she placed a stack of herbs in their spot with her paws.She then came back down and because quietly sorting the herbs with her paws.

    Tigerpaw finished with the last piece of prey, a thrush, and placed it on the small pile he had started inside the medicine den. He gathered some of the moss at the back of the den, and wrapped it around the pile.


    Cloudstar leaped over the rim of her nest, into the deep middle. She lays into the green bedding, ears pricked. She needed to visit Silverclan.

    Starpaw stopped in her place,her eyes instantly becoming glazed and the wind ruffling her fur as she turns stone still,the vision nearly made her screech.A hurricane,a tornado,hail,rain,flood,death,screeching,crying,grief,silence,storm.She shook herself back into reality,she had to tell Cloudstar,before it was to late,because she knew it was a sign.

    Cloudstar began to dream her way into Siverclan's realm. The world still blurry from the entering, she gets to her paws. Cloudstar begins to blink, shaking her head.


    Tigerpaw turns to the paused Starpaw. "Whats wrong?" he asked, cocking his head slightly.

    Starpaw shuddered and muttered "N-nothing?" her eyes wide she ran to Cloudstar,unaware of the tears streaming down her face "Cloudstar!" she woofed.

    Cloudstar was painfully snapped from Silverclan's territory, leaping to her wobbly paws back in Breezeclan territory. she blinks, shaking her head slightly. "What?" she asks.


    Tigerpaw watches her race out of the medicine den, head still cocked.

    She whimpered,studdering "I-I got a v-vision" she stood on shaky legs as she said quietly "Blood,Grief,Hurricanes,Hail,Tornadoes,Rain,Floods,Fire,Screeching cats,every thing that wiped out this clan last time...it's happening again"