Dreams or Dust?

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    Goldenheart's eyes widen as she asked that question. "Yes!! I.. I heard something!" he whispered with shock. His fur bristled and his tail was thrashing wildly.

    He said two words that described it,"Darkness, and a Sacrafice." His eyes turned into a serious glow in the night, this just got serious. It was only Goldenheart and Breezesong who knew the omen...

    Breezesong took a deep breath and then asked, "And where would this darkness come from?" Her fur started to bristle. Icefang! The she-cat remembered how before she left it had seemed that Icefang was having a nightmare of some sort. Was it the darkness? Breezesong had a feeling it would attack in dreams...

    Goldenheart shivered and thought, I hope Icefang is ok... "What's the sacrafice, It could be someone, or maybe something..?" he meowed.

    Breezesong had an odd feeling that made her belly twist and turn. "For some reason... I think we should head back to camp." The silver tabby started to back away.

    Goldenheart nodded in agreement as the night felt like it was trapping him in a tiny space. He started to walk back to camp, very anxious to get back to camp.

    Goldenheart crept through the Dirt-place tunnel and slinked back to the Warrior Den, hoping to get some sleep.

    Fernflower sat up. She looked around furiously, before she remembered she was in the nursery. She padded out of her nest, and into the deep part of the forest. She looked to the sky, and focused on a star; any star. She shook her head, and tried to clear her mind. The images of her dream flashed in her mind.

    Goldenheart flicked his tail over Icefang's mouth signaling her to be quiet. He curled up in his den and started to sleep, having nightmares.

    Goldenheart twitched, and woke up as only small hints of grey were appearing in the sky. He noticed he was the first one to wake, and padded silently in the clearing, laying down on the Basking-rocks.

    Goldenheart watched the sun in the sky, crawling like a slug. He saw Icefang stir, and he wondered ifd she would question her... About last night...

    ooc: I am going camping today, so won't be on on Friday, Saturday.. maybe a little on Sunday...



    ic: "Hey." Goldenheart replied to Icefang. His eyes gleamed in the grey light.