"I'm so sorry that happened to you," said Felicis. He looked at Rhythmicpaw. "Relax...just try and rest. You look like your leg was badly hurt."
Bringing in a bad one.
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"I'll be fine." Rhythmicpaw snapped. The she-cat still obeyed though, resting her head down on her moss. "There's nothing wrong with me." What would they know anyways? Of course, there was this little bit of conflicting doubt nagging in her mind at that last thought. These cats saw things.
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"Okay," said Felicis, understanding, at least, that she wished to be alone. He stepped out into the camp to get something to eat and to just enjoy being here, maybe meet some people.
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Raiden snorted, not wanting to be left alone with the cranky apprentice. After all, she was injured and wouldn't serve much amusement for him anyway. He quickly trotted after Felicis. "I'm kind of bored..."
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Felicis smiled gently at Raiden, though his face betrayed confusion. "Why? We're here in this totally new place...surrounded by new cats...why would you be bored? This is exciting."
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"I mean...we haven't even seen many new cats. Or done anything. We've just been...sitting here. You know?" Then again...maybe sitting there was going to be the best course of action. Raiden was still uncertain about the safety in this placed called ShadowClan.
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Felicis had already left the den and had walked into camp. "Well, then we should stop sitting around and go meet people."
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Raiden loped beside his friend. He was constantly looking over his shoulder, gazing to the left and to the right. "Sure, that shouldn't be too hard."
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"Hey," said a calico she-cat with her ears folded forward. "You two must be the kit prophets! I'm Trickshot. Nice to meet you."
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Raiden jumped a bit into the air when the voice of a she-cat came from the distance. Of course, Trickshot hadn't been that far away. The American Curl's mind had been ages away though - miles away. "H-hi. I'm Raiden, this is Felicis..." the tom trailed off, uncertain what to say to this new cat. Maybe she would give them a tour?
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"Hi," Felicis shrank back slightly, but kept his soft smile.
"So you're loners eh? And Starclan came to you and gave you a message from the future." Trickshot's eyes seemed starstruck. "What was that like? What was it like?"
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Raiden slowly sank downwards into a sitting position. "Well, you see...we're not sure that it's StarClan themselves. Our...visions seem to differ. They all tie together though...and our worlds are similar," he struggled to explain what he meant. He didn't want to deter the she-cat and make their story sound false...but it wasn't all StarClan they traveled to. It was...different.
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"Worlds? You go to another world? Well--Starclan is kind of one," said Trickshot, trying to sort it all out. "And all the worlds are interconnected, I know that. So that makes sense. Do you ....go to the dark forest or something? What's it like there?"
Felicis blinked, then spoke as a concentrated look showed on his face. "...Very, very quiet."
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Dark forest? Where the evil cats went? Raiden slowly shook his head. He didn't want to know if he traveled there. He never actually...saw anything. All he heard was a voice, a voice inside of his head. "It's another world...but it isn't the Dark Forest." Raiden cast a curious glance over to Felicis. Had this tom visited the dark forest? Had he passed that line into yet another world?
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"Oh! Well that's good, because if you're visiting there, that's not a good sign." Trickshot giggled nervously. "Quiet? Like another world? What DOES it look like?"
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"Black. It's black...and safe," Raiden murmured. How did you describe what you didn't fully comprehend? It was darkness. It was peace. It was bliss....everything you could ever want. Were there words for that?
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"It's full of stars," said Felicis.
"Black...and full of stars? And it isn't Starclan?" said Trickshot.
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Blacknight padded over, "Hello Trickshot," she meowed gently, with a bow to her. "These are a couple of cats that have come delivering some news. How are you enjoying your stay in Shadowclan?" She asked the two.
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"Uh...hi do I know you? I mean--I know you, just I don't remember your name." Trickshot didn't remember having met this cat before. She laughed a little.
"Hello, I'm Felicis," said the small grey tom. "I'm enjoying it very well. What I'm wondering is, how do I contact the stars while I'm awake?"
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Raiden shook his head, shrugging helplessly. He had no idea if it was StarClan or not. He never came into contact with anybody - let alone an ancient warrior cat. Felicis spoke to a star...and apparently that wasn't what made StarClan. No, it was cats.