BADGE // Warrior Cats: Clans and Dark Forest Roleplay!

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    "I have no choice...I-I don't know who, but I must." Goldenpaw looked into her mothers eyes before her head collapsed onto her paws.


    "We were given this prophecy today. It was given to Rushpaw by the Darkforest, but it was meant for Goldenpaw." Snowdrop sighed.

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    Fawnfeather flinched. "The Dark Forest?" she breathed out the words with disbelief. "No son of mine would go to that awful place."

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    Snowdrop sighed and said "I'm sorry Fawnfeather, but it's true. Did you ever wonder how your son got so god at hunting and fighting over night? He's being trained by those wrenched creatures."


    Goldenpaw suddenly lifted her head in realisation. "I remember a scratch on his side when we were in the nursery. I got in trouble for unsheathing my claws in a play-fight, when I know I didn't...Could that have been from the Darkforest?" She looked at her mother, Her mentor and Missingfoot in turn, horror deep in her eyes.

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    "I have only heard the stories," Fawnfeather sighed. "Any injury or pain felt in that brutal place will be felt when they wake up. Imagine seeing the wound appear from nowhere... It would be a burden to be whisked away to that place."

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    "And that is what's tearing our kinships apart..." Goldenpaw mewed and hurried her muzzle into her paws.


    "Get some rest... All of you." Missingfoot wisked Snowdrop out of the medicine den and nagged Fawnfeather to sleep.


    The white warrior krept into the warriors den and curled up in a next to Hawktalon. "What am supposed to do?" She whispered to the stars above.

    Fawnfeather coughed a little and lowered her head. "Oh Rushpaw... What have you done to yourself..."

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    "It's okay Fawnfeather." Goldenpaw longed to comfort her mother, but she couldn't even lay her tail over the she cat.

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    "No, Goldenpaw. It's not okay! You're brother is-" she quickly cut her words off, not wishing to speak of the subject. "You must listen to the medicine cat and get rest. You don't want to be tired during tomorrow's training now, do you?"