A Night Like No {O}ther

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    Hawkwing lay awake in her nest. It was a warm night, and she felt to hot to sleep. She gazed around at her sleeping clan mates, unhappy to be here. 'Nightclan' She thought unhappily, 'Anti-Clan' The thoughts buzzed through her head, and she rolled over trying to shake them from her mind. The minutes slid by slowly her thoughts dark and sad.


    Finally she was fed up with the heat and she stood from her nest, shaking her fawn pelt as the moss pieces fell from her fur. She gingerly stepped over the other warriors, and made her way to the entrance, her eyes cast downward as not to trod on tails. She finally made it to the entrance and she glanced over her shoulder to make sure no warriors saw her. She walked out into the silent camp her paws sounding like thunder on the ground. She glanced at the sky, seeing the thin moon almost at its peek. 'It will be a long night' She thought sadly, though the sight of Starclan calmed her hyper aware nerves. She sighed heavily, then lay down in the centre of the clearing, on a small patch of grass, her belly in the air as she gazed at Starclan and Silverpelt.

    Awakening by someone leaving the den, Dreamflare got to her paws with a yawn. She noted some she-cat leave the den, and rolled her eyes, whispering, "Man, they've been moving in, and out all night." She huffed, deciding to follow this one.


    When she made her way to the entrace, she meowed, "Hey, you okay?" She was oddly different, actually. Dreamflare considered herself special, having the power to manipulate, and project emotions with the flip of a paw. She smirked with slight pride at the thought, and looked at the she-cat.

    Hawkwing looked up her eyes slightly shocked. She hadn't heard the other cat come up, and it was quite a shock to hear a voice in the silence of the night. She rolled over on to her stomach, and looked at the other cat, her eyes shining oddly in the moonlight. "Ya, I'm fine.. I just couldn't sleep you know?" She said in a hushed voice, not wishing to disturb the other cats. She smiled slightly her fawn coloured fur looking dark silver in the moonlight, a bright contrast to her white fur that glowed silvery white.

    The small fawn tabby purred, "Yeah, I know what ya' mean," She shrugged lightly sitting down, then said in a bland tone, "I'm Dreamflare, by the way." Her voice was smooth, her sea green eyes glistening in the dull moonlight.

    She looked up, her fawn pelt gleaming. "I'm Hawkwing, nice to meet you, Dreamflare. That's an interesting name, Dreamflare" She let it roll off her tongue wondering if there was a meaning behind it, probably not its probably just a name like most others. Her blue eyes had a wondering look in them, then with a shake of her head the look left, and she looked up at the other cat again. "So what made you follow me out here? - Assuming you did follow me...?" She asked the other she-cat.



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    "Nice to meet you Hawkwing, and thank you, your's is quite interesting, too." Hawkwing. It reminded the she-cat of birds. She liked birds. Considering her friend Felix, the loner she'd met, could speak to them. She smiled lightly, then said, [b]"I was just curious."

    Hawkwing smiled, "Thanks! I was named after my late grandfather, Hawktallon, and when he died my mother said that her firstborn would be named after him." She smiled at the thought of having such a 'historic' name. "So here I am." She flicked her tail motioning towards herself, she laughed lightly thinking it strange how she was named after a tom. "Its a strange thought to think of where names come from..." She said her smile melting as she was pulled into thought, her blue eyes clouding as she thought..

    The she-cat meowed, "I was named Dreamkit simply because of what they hoped my personality would be," She continued, "Dreamy, and relaxed." She smirked, nope. She was more michevious, and hyper than that. She purred, "But, since we're talking about ourselves, I may add that I am a bit more. . . odd than others," She smirked even wider, [b]"I have a special talent, you see."

    Hawkwing smiled as she thought of how Dreamflare was supposed to be 'Dreamy' and 'Relaxed'. The she-cat seemed anything but Dreamy, and she seemed level headed, and she couldn't help smile. Then she heard the bit about the special talent, and she gave a confused sort of smile, "A special talent?" She said here eyes wide with thought, "If you don't mind my asking what is it?" She looked up at the she-cat, and decided to get up. She stood up, her fur sticking up on one side from laying down so long. She started to groom her fur down, watching the other cat in the corner of her blue eyes, trying to not look thrilled. To be honest she had a 'power' to, not that it really was a power, it was just something she learned, but it was interesting and made her unique and that's why she loved it. Thoughts of her own 'ability' in her head she finished grooming and looked the other cat head on.

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    Dreamflare smiled, "Indeed," Then she explained, "You see, I can manipulate cats emotions. Make them feel what I want to make them feel. If they want to attack me, instead, I can make them adore me, thus using it as a defense." She smirked, impressed with herself as she puffed out her chest with pride.

    Hawkwing felt her eyes widen. "Really?! You can do that?! Wow! Can you try it on me?" She laughed slightly at the crazyness of asking a cat to controll her emotions, but it sounded so amazing so unreal that she just had to try it. "Wait.. Is it reversable?" She asked the exsitement starting to drain from her blue eyes. If it wasnt reversable she didn't want to have her emotions toyed with, what if she started hating riverclan or something!? That would ruin her life, so she better play it safe and make sure it IS safe before she tries anything out.