guanabana || nine lives ceremony

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]She was not ready for this. Spiderstar was dead, and there was no denying that fact, no matter how much that she wanted to. The girl was just a moon over twelve moons. One moon over the age of a warrior. One minute she was a sickly kit, cooped up in the nursery, to a young apprentice participating in survival of the fittest, to a confident apprentice of Stormclan, to leading and being in charge of the whole clan. The torbie bit her bottom lip as she slowly stepped up towards her mother's den, peeking her head in and calling lightly, "Mama..?" today she would set off towards Blacklake. Tonight she would communicate with her warrior ancestors. Tomorrow morning she would be Larkstar. The next night she would appoint her deputy. All followed by the Warrior Code. The way she was to take, and the way Spiderstar had taken before her.


    //if anybody who has a starclanner, they can give her a life if you wish. My only request is that they were a member of and died in Stormclan, and knew Lark in the past. The one that I do wish for, though, is Skuli, seeing that he is her father, of course. Just please do not get angry at me if I reject your request for giving a life with a certain character c;

  • // track a lack


    I used to be the roleplayer of Meadowfree & Snowpaw, so if you want one of them can give Lark a life c:
    //meadowfree was a master warrior of stormclan

  • They could not eat anything were they to talk to StarClan. That was the rules. So she didn't prepare traveling herbs, and anyways the trip was short enough to get there without needing them. She heard her name called, and would pad over to Larkbeat with an encouraging smile. She had a huge weight on her shoulders for someone so young, sometimes Blaze swore she was just a tiny newborn kit dependent on her milk only yesterday.


    "Are you ready sweetie?" the fem asked, a sense of pride and love swelling up inside her. Her daughter was going to lead the clan, but she wouldn't be alone. If Lark ever needed it, she had friends and family that were more than happy to support her. That's what family and friends were for.

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    ★ As. Deputy
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]//@amalgram, oooh, you can do either Meadow or Snow if you want (or even both if you want to/not enough characters).
    Almond , awesome! I'll totally be up for that, but I just ask that since Lark didn't know them, if somebody else who she knew/family pops up and there's nothing else, that they could do it instead? C:
    Astro , yesss! Lark would be so happy to see him, too. and I bet Blaze will, too


    Was she ready? To tell the honest truth, no, she wasn't. Not even the gentle meow of her mother was enough to even relieve her of the thinnest bit of worry that was hanging over her like a dark, stormy cloud. But instead of her thoughts spilling out, she would just grimly nod and rasp, "I'm ready." who knew who she would see. Who knew what would even happen while she was there, seeing as neither leader nor medicine cat were permitted to speak about their experience that night, unless between the two themselves. Would they even accept her as the leader of the clan? Every bad thought and possibility was pushed into her mind, removing room for any speck of reassurance or joy to settle in. Nevertheless, she had her mother by her side. A medicine cat that she would replace with nobody in this position (replace in general, of course). Not even MapleMeadows whom she had known since she was a kit and the ginger medic an apprentice on her first day, training to become a warrior under Epsilon. A small and worried sigh escaped her maw, and she turned her eyes up from the ground to her mother, backing up and pulling her head out of the den, unable to force even a fake smile. Her mother had gone through this experience once with Spiderstar, so it wasn't new for the ginger medic, and she had to remember that.

  • /petition to reincarnate Skuli after this


    The female could still see in her dreams, so it wouldn't be too bad in StarClan. The wound inflicted that had cost her her sight was physical, not mental or emotional. The voice of her daughter confirmed that they would leave, and an encouraging smile sat on her features. "Then let's go, I know you'll be just fine." the medicine cat said, attempting to give her a comforting lick between her ears. Then Blaze would exit the den, though not fast enough to leave Lark fully behind.