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Streamstar nodded slowly. "I wish there wasn't, but there's more. We train our cats to kill if necessary, but nothing this brutal. I think we have to consider the possibility that-"
"You're not suggesting-!" the windclan leader gasped, her green eyes wide with fear. "I know that the actions were treacherous, but-- I-I just can't bear to think that way."
"Birchstar, I understand your unease, but it's been many years since our ancestors fought the dark forest. And there have no doubt been problematic cats since. It's a very strong possibility that they have built up in numbers, and have tried finishing what they started. I'm sorry."
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Silverheart glanced down at her paws, a few tears rolling down her cheeks. Clearwater had been her only littermate.
Littlespot tensed a bit in surprise as she felt the young tom press closer.
Blackfrost narrowed his eyes and plastered a concerned look on his face. This was old news for him. There all so slow. So ignorant.
Snowstep took a shape intake of breath and glanced at her fellow medicine cats.
"As much as I hate to admit it, it clears up some.....disturbing dreams. I think the time has come.......for us to prepare our cats for another battle. One that has been brewing for a long, long time." Her voice broke off sadly, and her eyes were glazed over in concern and fear.
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Snowstep nodded curtly, trying desperately not to show her sadness.
Littlespot relaxed soon after, and in the back of her kind she was filled with joy. But her priorities right now were fixed on helping plan for the potential battle at hand.
Stream star glanced at the led ears and nodded.
"This gathering is over. Riverclan, follow me!" He leapt from the great tree and his clan exited whined him.
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Silverheart glanced sadly at the Thunderclan cats as she passed. She caught the eye of one particular warrior that was looking at her. She knew of him, his name was Oakstream, but it was a surprise for er to see hi looking at her with such.....concern. As if he were a close friend.
Littlespot walked with her clan, stunned into silence.
Blackfrost padded off last with the windclan cats, completely calm. He was used to chaos by now.
Braveheart caught up to Owlflight, and touched his tail to her shoulder.
"That was--shocking. I knew Clearwater was a pain, but why would someone want to kill him?"
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Littlespot jumped a bit, shocked out of her trance.
"I-I don't know. I don't really want to believe it's the dark forest, but all the signs are pointing to it."
Braveheart's eyes widened. "Do you really think any good clan cat, any hardworking warrior, should be killed just because he's arrogant? That's a bit shallow, sorry to say."
OOC: Hey Falconfang? Silverheart and Oakstreamjavent started meeting yet, have they?
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OOC: Yeah, there should be more romance. Also, with braveheart and Owlflight, I feel like there should be this whole thing where she's really doubting all the training she's had, and what the right thing to do is. What do you think?
IC: Littlespot nodded. "I'm not sure what to think anymore. I can't really as for help from my littermates, we've never been the closest. Well, maybe they have," she added bitterly "And just left me out." She sighed and closed her eyes. "Sorry about that. Thank you for asking though, it helped." she licked him on the cheek and kept walking, her tail swishing behind her.
Braveheart thought about this. At first he started to go after her, but thought the better of it. That was weird. His heart was beating fast, and he wasn't sure whether he was anxious, frightened, or something entirely different.
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Littlespot felt the gears turning in her head. She wanted them to stop. What happened to her and her litter mates? They seemed so distant, so scared. But scared of what? opening up to her? Were they protecting her? She kept turning it over and over in her mind, exhausted by all the repeated questions.
Braveheart stumbled into Thunderclan camp with the rest of his clan, so tired his paws ached. He walked silently to the warrior's den, and slipped into a nest towards the back of the den.
OOC: Btw, I have a friend on Deviantart who's going to bronycon :3
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Actually no x3
I don't think either of us would be able to afford that xD
The friend who's going said she'll be the one looking for someone named lavender :)
Sharpeyes nodded and touched his tail comfortingly to her shoulder.
"Sure. But be back before it gets too late, okay?"
Blackfrost paced at the edge of the border, waiting for Owlflight to arrive.
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Blackfrost padded up to the brown she-cat when he spotted her.
"I think that went perfectly," he meowed, his mouth turning up in a satisfied grin.
OOC: Sorry I didn't reply sooner. Oh, also, later today I'm leaving for camp, so I won't be back until next saturday :/
But until then, bye! :3
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Idk x3
I'm here, but I'm just not sure what to write
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I say we start where we were. I really liked the shadow walker idea :)
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OOC: Hey bluefeather, can i make a new character for this? Lol, sorry for being so inactive on this thread, I think I got a little overwhelmed 
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OOC:
Here you go!
Name: Safris (safreece)
Age: older filly
Gender: female
Pony type: shadow walker (earth)
Looks: charcoal grey mare with a long dark blue mane (covers one eye). Shocking turquoise-blue eyes, and silver shoes (like the ones that luna and ceslestia have :3)
Personality: Cunning, clever, proud, cold, ambitious, but very loyal to her clan(? Is that what it's called?)
Cutie mark: do shadow walkers have them?
History: hand-selected to be queen of the shadow walkers when she grew up.
Other: has a blue, acid like magic that comes from her hooves.
Maybe we could have all the villain like characters team up ^.^
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Yay!!! ^.^
IC: Safris waited, watching the ponyvillians mill around. Her eyes narrowed, observing as friends laughed and talked. She snorted. Sentiment. Where does that nonsense get you?
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Blackfrost thought for a moment.
"Clearwater's sister; Silverheart is it? Just like her brother, half-clan scum," he spat.
I'm so sorry I forgot to reply to this 
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Safris watched in delight as her fellow shadow walkers below organized plans and battle strategies. This is better then I thought! she thought to herself in surprise.
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It's fine ^^'
We all kind of abandoned this thread 
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Blackfrost nodded.
"Right. But we should wait a few sunrises. Let Clearwater's death really set in."
OOC: Is silver heart really gonna die? Or is Oakstream going to end up stopping her?
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Ooc: do you want to start a new arc? Or stay with the one we have?
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Ooc: Ooohhh! I like that a lot ^^