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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw woke as her the warm fur resting against her back was replaced with cold, empty air. The silver feline left Parvulus on her bed before rushing after her boyfriend, hoping he was okay. Heatherpaw followed the tom's familiar scent to the forest, where it was thinner but the voice of Byakuya to guide her path. Her paws moved swiftly, crunching the soft, frosty leaves that layered on the forest floor. She saw the tomcat, looking terrified, and shaking violently, more than what the cold would do to him.

"S-Shiningpaw?" Heatherpaw mewed gently, approaching the black cat slowly. "Are you okay?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw smiled as she saw the kitten, a little worry sneaking into her sapphire orbs. Heatherpaw hoped she was alright, and padded forward so she was next to Dylan, glancing at him and offering a saddened smile. "Are you lost, honey?" She said softly, forcing a purr and turning her attention back to the kitten.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Maybe some cats just woke up one morning and had all of their memories back and knew everything about their old life, but apparently Dreamingpaw had a different plan. Heatherpaw stood by a shady oak tree, watching the scene play out as it became more and more familiar.

The small cream tabby nudged the larger tom to the side, her cheerful smile sincere as the feline laughed. She watched the taller tom stumble to the side as he blushed and retaliated, knocking the she-cat towards the ground. They walked together, fur brushing, and Heatherpaw watched them cross in front of her. These were her memories, being displayed like she was watching a movie of her life, and Heatherpaw resented every moment of them. He looked so much younger and happier- they both did- and Heatherpaw hated it. She frowned, and blue eyes filling with sorrow as the tom that was known as Hammerhead wrapped his front arms around the small she-cat's neck and pulled her in for a playful kiss. They were so happy together. Heatherpaw often talked to herself during these memories, and tried to keep what happened from happening. She bit her bottom lip, feeling an overwhelming amount of sadness.

"Stop it, Dylan..." She choked, wishing that she didn't have to sit there and watch her ex-boyfriend, who was now in love with Plasticpaw, be the perfect gentlemen. "Would you just stop doing this to me? I never wanted to be Dreamingpaw!" She cried, her soft voice barely echoing through the forests. She turned her back to the two cats that quickly faded into the ground. That was enough memories for one night, and Heatherpaw started to walk back through the trees, still chewing on her bottom lip.

//she fell in the river and broke her leg and got hypothermia
and dylan is just there talking to her like GET A DOCTOR YOU IDIOT ahem but yeah c:
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial][ sure but the gash is going to leave a mark and i want her in a cast for a while c: ]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]//slaps dyll pickle
WHY DOES HE HAVE TO HAVE A GIRLFRIEND WHILE HES HERE
I LOVED IT WHEN HE WAS JUST HEARTBROKEN OVER HEATHER
and besides she's his mother so you have to listen to what i say

that wasn't real logic but whatever.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][size=16px][i] and its warm and [color=lightblue]real and [color=lightblue]bright

[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw was thankful to feel the warm and familiar fur of Shiningpaw against her side. She winced as his paw put pressure on her leg, and she had already lost a lot of blood which didn't help. A long scar quickly formed as she felt the pain being lifted away from her. Heatherpaw coughed again, her blue eyes unable to open as the weak she-cat began to realize what Shiningpaw had done. Her leg still ached, and her freezing body made it painful to move at all, but she still tilted her head towards the black tom. "N-no, Shiningpaw. D-don't do th-that..." Her soft words stubbled off of her mouth and the feline shivered again. She would not allow him to take her pain away from her, but couldn't think to do anything but breath at the moment. Iowa had helped get the water out, but it still felt as though her lungs were tight and useless.

Heatherpaw swallowed the strange tasting herbs that the priestess gave her, and she blinked her eyes open, giving a lifeless cough. Even her struggles to breathe had barely any energy, and she felt her small, frail body being put onto the Wolf. Heatherpaw whined and winced hard enough to make her entire body ache. Her broken leg felt like it was lit on fire, and the trainee clenched her teeth.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw beamed, her broken leg still aching, but she stifled a wince and dipped her head to the noble leader. "Thank you very much, Ichigo!" She purred gently. The trainee was looking forward to working with Lacey and getting back involved with event planning.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw wanted to argue with him, and tell Shiningpaw that he couldn't do this. Turning to Dylan before the ride to the castle began, Heatherpaw frowned. "I-it's my pain, I can't have someone e-else suffer for m-me." She choked softly, her blue eyes weak yet filled with worry. She didn't want to see Shiningpaw suffer, or anyone for that matter, but let Iowa carry her back to the castle with her tired eyelids closing, still shaking from the leak of heat.

Once at the castle, Heatherpaw didn't remember much but found herself on the rough couch of the living room. She felt weak, like all of the energy had been drained out of her, and she still shook even with the small fire. "D-Dylan...?' She whispered, her eyes still closed. She needed to feel someone, hear someone, to know she was okay.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]what if she ends u comforting him after the breakup? o.o
or is he the dumper?
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw's breathing was more of a gasp, the water still lingering in her weak lungs. She just wanted him to sit beside her shivering body; she just wanted to forget her pain and try to warm up by the fire. His warm fur beside her comforted her, but she still shook. She knew what hypothermia was, and didn't know when the icy feeling in her veins would leave. "J-just stay here..." she whispered hoarsely, taking a shallow breathe.

//could shining keep the wound for a mini plot idea thing? uvu
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw froze, and slowly turned to see the black tom. Her long silver fur fell in her face, and she flipped her little side bangs to the side. The femme's long grey fur rustled in the slight wind, and she narrowed her blue eyes at the tom. "W-what are you doing here?" She said softly, her voice a bit strained from the emotions that the memory caused her. Heatherpaw tilted her head questionably. Why was Shiningpaw in her dream?

//i want shining to keep her wound because i has an idea c:
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[font=arial][size=8]blizzardclan did something like this and it turned out great!
supporting c:

[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Heatherpaw examined the Riverclanners at the border, the buckets and wagons showing that they have com prepared. The Heishi offered a slight smile, twitching her tail behind her. Didn't all of their rivers run from Riverclan's river? Heatherpaw hoped she was mistaken, or else the poison might have spread to their territory as well. Heatherpaw was still injured, and the fur on her hind leg was still absent from the gash; her broken leg ached, and she winced a little as her weight started to shift evenly. The splint on her hind leg wouldn't bend, so it was uncomfortable as she wobbled towards the cats that had come. "Is there anything I can do to help, Ichigo?" She inquired gently, glancing at Gunstar as well, so the Riverclan leader could also respond to the question if needed.
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[font=arial][size=8]i feel like plss should kind of resent heather now
and then heather can comfort her after the break up and become besties <3 if you want c:

oh and HECK YEAH XYN YOU LIKE 30 SECONDS TO MARS THIS IS WHY WE ARE XYNUCCINO

[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]whoops spamming this thread but not hate, just... awkwardness between the two

AND THEN THEY CAN FROLIC IN FRIENDSHIP
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]yas thats my fav
okie heatherkiss it is because shining's word is law
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Her lavender tinted eyes scanned the ground, sitting down and resting her tail tip over her slender white paws. The short trainee glanced up to the priest, noticing how he watched her so carefully. "I wouldn't call it a dream. This is where I get the memories from Dreamingpaw," even if I don't want them... She almost added, but stayed quiet and looked into his emerald eyes. Heatherpaw's fluffy tail twitched, her small teeth bit into her bottom lip. It almost looked like he could... see her. Heatherpaw stood, and neared the tomcat slowly, a hint of confusion in her crystal gaze. "Shiningpaw? C-can you... see me?"

//lol its a terrible idea and its not even an idea its just some couples get matching tattoos.
they would have matching scars cx oh my god its so bad but its just another heatherlight thing and i thought that it would end up going somewhere but now I'm just tired and rambling about my pathetic heatherlight plan omg i need sleep.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]The burnt trees loomed over the trainee, bits of black bark falling from the tall oaks. The whole forest looked beaten, and Heatherpaw couldn't understand why anyone would do this. She told herself it was an accident, and gave a nod to Ichigo before heading out with the others. She took a path away from the looming river, the ache of her broken leg teaching her to be more careful. The newly appointed Heishi started towards Windclan's border of the territory. Heatherpaw wobbled off past the geyser trails that she had explored a few days before, and was rather excited to be apart of the search party. The trainee was pessimistic that she couldn't run, but her slow pace would make it easier to find clues on what started the dangerous fire.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]Maybe a two-leg had come to beach and started a fire? Or perhaps an enemy clan decided to burn a few trees and it got out of hand? Heatherpaw pondered, biting her bottom lip. The feline didn't want to accuse another group, but who else could have done this with vitally no scent marks or clues? Heatherpaw had joined the search patrol with Ichigo to simply help out- with her broken leg, there wasn't much she could do nowadays- and she found the puzzle rather intriguing. For the first time in months, Heatherpaw had stayed outside and searched every burnt tree that she could find, rather than staying cooped up in the library. It was nice to be outside more, though the cold winds after scared her, and brought back the terrifying memories of falling into the icy river. Heatherpaw shivered, not because of the cold, and continued on past the trail that led to the geysers and hot springs. The grey Heishi emerged from the corner where the trees thinned, her pawsteps swift and soundless. Heatherpaw tried not to kick up too much sand as she splinted leg stepped uneasily over the warm beach. Her sapphire eyes narrowed against the bright sun, and she spotted the newly appointed Daimyo by the tide pools. Heatherpaw limped to the tiger, offering a small smile. "Hello, Cytus." She would greet gently, following his gaze and watching the swath of creatures and shells rustling in the clear water.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 110px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=arial]"Of course," the grey she-cat mewed gently, returning the small dip of her head. Heatherpaw limped as gracefully as she could to a crowded spot with weeds tangled and overlapping one another. She settled on the shade-cool soil, her white paws starting to work with the wilted weeds. She scraped some dirt away from where the roots of one emerged into the ground before gripping the plant and pulling. Heatherpaw watched Cytus spit out some dirt; her ears pricked but she remained silent, hiding a smile by turning back to her work.
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