Darkstar padded over to Hawkstar and Fuzzstar. "Hello, I'm Darkstar leader of Twilightclan. May I join you?"
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"What clan do you lead, my friend?" Darkstar asked Fuzzstar. He bgan to elegantely lick his forpaw. He looked up and met the toms friendly gaze. This might be a good time to make an ally... He thought.
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Hello Mudstar, may I join your festival? My Clan would love a celebration.
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I'm Darkstar by the way, leader of Twilightclan.
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Darkstar sat alone. "I need allies..." he murmerd "leaders I can trust...".
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Fuzzstar, Which clan do you lead friend?
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Thank you Esbreon, I appericiate this.
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Twilightclan would accept you... Join! Darkstar said to Black beauty
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"Stormclan? You must be very proud, you clan is quite extrodinary." Purred darkstar.
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"Spottedstar, do you know this cat?" asked Darkstar. He saw the glint of protection in her eye as she looked at Black Beauty. "I ment no offense to either of you, I'm sorry if I made you feel that way."
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"Hmmm, strange. He must be out hunting I supose." Darkstar meowed. "If you see him, tell him I will be in my den." He dipped his head to the young cat and bounded off towards a big glossy leaved den. The floor on the bottom of this den was a soft covering of sand. In the sunlight, it would warm his paws where ever he went. Now it was cool. He sat down on the sand and began to wash himself.
I must tell Hazlefeather how I feel about her... He thought to himself. He decided he would tell her after the evening meal tonight. -
Darkstream, you are now a queen. welcome to Twilightclan!
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Darkstar padded over to Hazlefeather. "Hazlefeather? Uh-..." He studderd. His ears burned with embaressment. How was he supposed to lead a clan when he coulden't even speak to his lead warrior about his feelings? "Hazlefeather," he straightened "will you be my mate?" he asked. While he waited for a response he swung his head around to see Darkstream padding into the nursery, her kits at her heels. She pushed through the thick ferns the had woven a strong entry to the nursry.
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The moon rose and Darkstar knew he would make it. His paws tingled at the thought of meeting his mate once more. He raced into the ferns to where he had brought Silverleaf last night. He sat on the edge of the cliff and groomed his fur until it was glossy and silky. He waited silently for his mate.
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He nodded back and purred. "I'd better go see how Darkstream is holding up. She's going to have kits you know." he meowed and walked over toward the nursery. It was a cave that was warm and dry in the inside. The floor was dappled with sunlight. He peered in to see Darkstream on her side. her swollen belly bulging. "You will make fine kits." he meowed kindley. "Twilightclan is in need of warriors." he turned and went to his den and closed his eyes.
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Leopardheart nudged her with his muzzle affectionatley. "What was your old clan like?" he meowed.
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Wolfkit and Shadekit can be Hazlefeather and Darkstar's kits! Is that ok with you guys?
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"I'm sorry, no cat should ever have to go through that. Are you hungery?" he asked nudging her slightly.
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Leopards whiskers twitched with amusment. "Are you a loner?" he asked, his eyes grew wide with curiosity.