Breezetail nodded as if he expected this. "Tell her," he choked, whether from saddness or pain Fireeys didn't know. "Tell her to take care of our kits. Tell her that Breezetail loves her, that he tried to live. Tell her to move on and fall in love again. Tell her," he paused as though pondering his last words. "Tell her that I was murdered by you. Let her know so she won't hate the world." he finished looking into the cats eyes.
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The pain ripped through Breezetail like a fire consuming the forest. He knew he had no time left to do anything he wanted to. He would never see Icepelt again. Never see his unborn kits. I love you..." he drew in a painful gasp that carried around the empty lot. "I love you, Icepelt" he whispered. He felt himself go limp and his eyes go glassy. He was going to Starclan.
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Violetstream looked at the cat and almost stopped. Then she came back harder and ended up gasping for air in between each laugh. "Stop," laugh. "Laughing!" she scolded happily.
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Violetstream's laughter slowed. She looked at Stonefang who had a look of concern on his face. No not quite concern. Confusion? She thought about how much this small unnecessary hunting trip with him had changed her. I would never be laughing so much when I'm supposed to be hunting for the clan. What's happening?
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Character Name: Thistletongue
Gender: Tom
Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Thunderclan
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Long, thin, entirely black, bright green eyes
Personality: Trustworthy, Misunderstood, kind
History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!):
Notes/Other:
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Violetstream smiled. She was still breathless and a little empty headed from the laughter. "Cat got your tongue?" she purred.
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"Great idea!" Violetstream purred.
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Violetstream sighed and did the same.
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"Aren't we supposed to be hunting?" she asked grinning slyly.
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"What?" she grinned.
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She laughed. "We might need to try that, you know, so the clan doesn't starve..." she grinned.
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"Agreed!" she shivered running across the shore.
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"Mousebrain!" she murmmered, sitting down. Why is he acting so odd? She bent down to scoop up some fish, but her heart wasn't in it. I'm not exactly sure why my heart is at all. She thought looking at the tom next her.
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"Hey," she looked at him. "You sure your okay?" she asked.
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Violetstream caught another fish, then layed down on a patch of ground without snow. "I wish we had sunning rocks," she murmmered, taking in the winter scenery.
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"I don't understand why Shimmerstar hasn't taken it yet. We're obviously stronger." she sighed in frustration.
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"I know what you mean." she sighed. "I love Riverclan, but sometimes I think we could do things better." she murmured quietly.
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Viletstream cocked her head. "In some ways..." she thought.
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"How old are you Stonefang?" she asked to clear the awkwardness.