Posts by lightningpaw910
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The young she-cat took a breath. "That was a omen. The language that I have spoke, it is the launguage of my people. I am from a distant land. But this distance is not only of space, but of time. Eons ago, there were cats like me. But i am the last. For a while now, i have waited for and omen to tell someone. You must come with me," and she took off into the undergrowth.
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"Oh, garich i dhol goll o Orch," she cursed. "I said follow, did I not?" she asked.
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A small silver kit lay silent in the snow. She was cold, scrawny, and motherless. Her sweet,sad mew was ringing through the forest like Christmas bells, but on a night you could not be joyful for all was lost, and there was no hope left on the world. A cold, unforgiving wind blew past her like a breath. A huge, brown tabby cat walked beside her, snarling with distaste. "This is the one? You will have to prove to me that her mother's love saved her from her father and made her untouchable by us until she is trained. By the dark forces of the night, shade and cold, may i bestow a curse apon this wretched thing. May she..." No one ever heared the voice of the evil cat, for it was lost in cold, endless night. Later, just before the break of day, a cat with stars in her fur walked up to the mewling kit. "Little kit, I cannot remove the curse, but i can sooth your pain. May an evening star shine down upon you, and soothe you forever." Then the cat with stars in her fur was gone.
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Lightningpaw hung her head. "I tried to save her," she mewed solemly. "She was destined to die at that point," she said.
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any other clans? or loner thingies?
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"Hey, Dragonpaw!" mewed her mentor, Duskwater. "Ready for hunting?" she said.
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"Cool. So this is how you do a hunter's crouch," she mewed while demonstrating the crouch. "Can you catch that squirrle?" she asked.
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The young tortoiseshell she-cat stopped by a shimmering lake, and began to chant in a cold, sweet voice.
"Undomegil', alm mi yassen dos calim. Tul ndu tuulo' i Arvandor a' teni mia iest. Daer gil', mi lat lle." Then she translated for the two toms; "Evening star, bless me with your light. Come down from the heavens to hear my wish. Great Star, I honor you," she mewed. -
I can be Windclan I have cats of all the clans i like it i just like other clans more.
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"Good," she mewed. "But one thing you could do better is to keep your tail tucked in like this," she demonstrated, " and then you'll have more agility and more power when you jump. You should do that for fighting, too," she mewed.
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"Doile- I mean, thanks," she mewed quietly.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light began to desend from the sky, brightening as it lowered. -
"Yes, it is the spirit of my people, the Eldar hos. They watch over me in the darkest times. I fear this is one of those times," she mewed, her tortoiseshell fur gleaming in the growing light.
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OOC yea it is weird. x3 you know her's, right?
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"No, I believe. I know that is what holds your kind together. But our coia men'i, our life's ways, are different then yours. We have a lauguage that roots from the deeppest and oldest lammen, and our fighting skills use things other then our teeth and our claws. And every one of us, inclueding me, has two names," she mewed solemly. -
ya but i don't feel like posting it just trust me
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yo peepsols
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why can't i be windclan? that is what i asked...
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OOC wait hold on it is a prophocy of 8 just a sec..... there
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OOC That's ok. It is Briarflight and
IC "I apologize, it's-" She stopped. The light was growing brighter by the second. blazing and burning in the dark night sky. Her wide, dark, cold eyes were glowing with the light of the star, blazing and burning in the dark night sky. "Quel Alor," she mewed in shock. "They never get this close, except to issue a prophocy. Oh, no! Look away!" she mewed quickly. She turned her pretty tortoiseshell head, flicking her ears at the two toms, gesturing for them to do the same.
