Earthberry gave a small frown. "What exactly is a proper tribe name?"
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Hazelstrike looked at him, "What is the matter?" She asked, her voice had a hint of softness in rather to her usual cold tone.
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"Well... it's descriptive. So... I noticed clan cats adapt their clan name into a tribe like name whilst keeping their original name as the short version. So, my name for example my name is Wave That Makes Sound, and is shorted to Soundwave. My name refers to a moment at my birth where my mother gave birth at the side of a lake where the gentle lapping sound of the waves kept her calm until it was all over." Soundwave spoke, looking at Earthberry. "Try to develop a name around your name."
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"It's nothing." Solarstorm grumbled, though all he could think about was Blizzardgaze, his sister.
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Hazelstrike nodded, she wanted to help.
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Earthberry continued frowning as she thought. Her life had been a large secret; Darkleaf had never wanted to admit that she was her daughter. Soo...?
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Soundwave silently waited for Earthberry to speak.
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Solarstorm sighed and looked at the pool of water in the middle of the cave. "I'm thirsty." He rasped.
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Hazelstrike padded over to him, "I'll help you over." She said.
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Solarstorm nodded his head, moving to try and lean on Hazelstrike.
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Hazelstrike let him lean on her, she helped him over.
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"Berry that Grew From the Earth...?" Earthberry suggested, knowing that it didn't make much sense. But she wanted to keep her own name.
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Soundwave shrugged slightly. "Sounds good enough, after all, you, in the tribe's opinion, did more or less appear from the earth." The tom spoke, swishing his tail slightly to flick a few lingering insects away.
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Solarstorm winced in pain but was thankful once he was at the pool and lapping up mouthfuls of cool, clear liquid.
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Hazelstrike let him drink, and so did she, i can't show how I'm really feeling... she thought.
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Solarstorm panted hard as he raised his head after drinking, his eyes looking rather unfocused.
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Hazelstrike looked at him with concern, "Are you alright?" She asked.
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The golden tabby tom merely gave a grunt in reply.
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Hazelstrike nodded to herself, and sat down, her fur rustling as she sat.
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Solarstorm sighed, this tribe was doomed! How could they just accept a stranger as the new leader? The whole idea troubled him.
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Hazelstrike groomed herself in the silence, her mind going crazy.
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Solarstorm twisted his head round to lick his wounds, some were still weeping with blood.
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Hazelstrike looked at him, "Do you need any help?" She asked.