If We Hold On Together (Moonstar, starclan visit)

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    OOC: ~Fallowsoul~  

    IC: So, the living could see Starclanners lately? While Foreststar thought she had well and truly moved on, this was something curious she had to see for herself. She hadn't been called to visit a living warrior in quite some time, and she kind of preferred it that way oddly enough. It let her really adjust to being a Starclanner and spend some quality time with old friends, after the rough start she'd had. But now, she figured she ought to multitask if she was going to go poking around the forest again. She didn't think she would know any of the living cats who were still among the clans, so she didn't want to just appear willy-nilly and spook some poor cat. So she decided she would skulk around a little at night, while everyone was asleep. That way she could visit the territory and old memories without spooking anyone until she'd chosen when and where she wanted to actually be seen. In previous nights she had strolled through her old territory, but she couldn't resist seeing the camp again any longer this night. Of course, as the icy-pelted former leader walked around ThunderClan's camp and sat to consider the rising moon, she forgot to account for the restless and the troubled who might be sneaking about too.

    ✯ Thank You, Next

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    "Another Starclanner?" A smooth yet clearly exhausted voice would ring through the clearing as Moonstar blinked at the spector from where she was laying in front of the meeting root. Her golden hues still held the authority of a leader, but she felt like she could let her guard down a little around those who had passed into the next life. Moonstar would heave herself to her paws with a grunt of effort so she could sit up properly and dipped her head in respect to the starclanner before her, "I apologize that I don't quite recognize you. May I ask your name?"





    OOC:

    IC: The starry visitor jumped in surprise at the voice and wheeled around. Rats, how had she missed someone laying in the camp? Yes, this was a new camp, but she used to come to this clearing all the time to visit her old friends' graves. Had she really gotten that rusty in Starclan's hunting grounds? Dead or not, that would need to be corrected. the snowy molly winced a little at Moonstar's condition, almost wanting to interrupt and tell her not to worry about formalities. From how she held herself, this must be ThunderClan's current leader, Moonstar, but she was clearly in no condition to be getting up, even in the moonlight. But Moonstar did it anyway, and so she had to choose whether or not to return the formality. Oddly, she chose not to use very much; she wasn't here for any special reason, and she rather liked being able to talk to other cats more casually these days.

    "...Foreststar," the Starclanner eventually replied, blinking at the living leader with dark green eyes that matched her name. Her gaze was surprised and more casual than might be expected, but the light of a leader's confidence still within would be unmistakable. Oh, she hoped this cat wouldn't be too eager to please or anything. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there. Don't get up on my account, you seem to need your rest...what are you doing out here, anyway?" she added, narrowing her eyes slightly at Moonstar.