[align=center]Hemlock continued gazing at the sky, absorbing the gorgeous canvas of navy blue and white speckles.
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when attacking) [hr][hr] They were all behaving as of the stars and the moon never lit the earth before. Perhaps it was merely exciting and captivating because many did not bother to stop for a moment and admire what little beauty the world had to offer. Poetic suppose she could silently thank Hemlock for pointing that little observation out. The pale cream cameo would gracefully glide over with Thad moonlight beaming down on her short silky fur as her vivid blue eyes reflected the star-pelted sky. "I must say, they are quite captivating." she murmured to herself nit really sure who heard. 1/10 [hr][hr] ©Switch [/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[align=center]Hemlock glanced at Rapunzel, doubt glinting in his eyes. He didn't think a philosopher was a best person to tell a story, honestly..."Um. I can't really think of any? All my stories would probably end in a discussion about philosophy."
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"I could if you'd like," Harvestseason offered from next to Harlemshake.
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[align=center]The seal point pricked his ears - he liked stories, he just dwelled endlessly on them. "That'd be cool!"
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Harvy paused, trying to think of a good story. "Many years ago in SunClan, on a night like tonight, a she-cat sat alone, watching the stars. The cat she loves had become mates with another she-cat and she was heartbroken," the tigress was basically making up the story as she spoke so her voice was a more uncertain and full of pauses than usual. "As she watched the night sky, a star flew across the darkened horizon. Recalling a legend that had been taught to her as a kit, she made a wish on the shooting star," she stopped again to catch her breath.
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Harlemshake listened from his spot next to Harvestseason he was interested in where the story was going. Even Kiwi seemed like he was listening as well.
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female * five moons * sunclan * cub * moderate
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Ooh, a love story. How special and fancy-shmancy. Actually, Ashe hated stories of love, but she'd block it out and just look at her beautiful stars unless it got good. "I can tell the next story." The snow leopard whisped to Hemlock.
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Hemlock waited expectantly for the rest of the story, eyes wide with interest.
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Harvy swallowed and continued on. She hoped she wouldn't mess up in front of everyone. "She wished for a tom to love who loved her back. Nothing happened that night and she returned to the camp disappointed. The next morning a stranger joined SunClan as they so often do. It was a silver grey tom with galaxies in his eyes. And he said he'd come for the she-cat," she paused again before continuing. "The she-cat was delighted but the tom was clingy and strange and did not seem to truly understand what love was. Eventually she grew sick of him but the wishing star cat would not leave her alone. The she-cat finally fled SunClan, never to return. The moral is to be careful what you wish for because you might just get it," she finished matter of factly. Hopefully that was a good story.
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Haha. Twist alert! Ashe grinned at Harvestseason, nodding. "Cool story. He's like a galaxy that stays the same, watching us, but never leaves. And I like the moral. Want me to tell a story now, Hemlock?" Though Ashe believed herself to have co-organized this event, the Siamese was still older than her and therefore had at least some respect.
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[align=center]Hemlock chuckled - he truly had not expected that last twist! "Awesome job!" praised the knight, winking at Harvestseason before turning to Ashe. "Go right ahead!"
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Harvestseason dipped her head in response to the complements, sitting back to hear Ashe's story next. A shy smile crept across the warmly colored tigress' maw. Telling stories was fun. She should do it more often.
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vani was sad she was late. she scurried over and took a seat in the grass. stories and star watching; what more could she wish for? she couldn't wait for her turn to tell a story.
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female * five moons * sunclan * cub * moderate
[size=10](hehe the story of yin and yang, but ashe doesn't speak chinese too well, so the names and some cultural stuff are purposely messed up. if there is anybody who knows this story better than my internet version and wants to correct me, feel free to do so.)
"Okay, so once upon a time, there was this archer named Houyi, who could kill anything with his arrows and never missed a shot. He was married to a girl named Chango, who was pretty and smart and used to be an attendant of the Lady. Now at this time, the world was really messed up - there were ten suns that took turns going around us, one every ten days. But one day all of them gathered up together, burning the sun, and The Lord ordered Houyi to kill all but one of them. He did, and that's why there's only one sun today. But there's more." Ashe began. It felt like a perfect story for SunClan - it was about the sun, an archer, and slaying monsters so far.
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Harvy watched, interested, as Ashe told her tail.
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vani shut her eyes as her roleplayer's mind wandered to greek mythology; the story reminded her of Apollo; he was the sun god and he was one of the gods of archery.
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