She shrugged. "I'm not sure, You'll have to ask BearStar."
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"Who?" She mewed excitedly. She so badly wanted to rip the cat's pelt off for blinding Shadowkit.
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OCC: okay.
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Flickersky looked slightly amused by the cat's fall, but for the most part she kept a straight face. "ShadowClan is only for the strongest of the strongest, I wouldn't get your hopes up that our leader will accept a three legged rouge." She mewed coldly, her tail lashing. She stood confidently, waiting patiently for the rouge's responce.
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"He's dead right now? How do you know? Didn't he just attack you?" She mewed, confused.
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"Why?" Stormeye mewed, still confused.
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He nodded slowly, though he still didn't understand, he didn't ask anymore questions.
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He frowned, "You don't believe in StarClan?"
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He flattened his ears, "How could you not believe our ancestors are the stars?" He mewed, a slight hiss to his tone.
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He frowned, but Didn't stop her.
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Flickersky narrowed her eyes. Her tone was sharp, like a ShadowClan cats'. Maybe she had what it took after all. But, words were nothing.
"I'll take you back to the camp." She agreed, her mew cold. "The leader can decide if you're good enough to be in the Clan." It wasn't Flickersky's decision, but, she wouldn't escort a cat she knew would be shot down. She flicked her tail impatiently. -
He watched her silently. He was angry that she didn't believe that the stars were the Clan cat's ancestors, so he didn't try and talk to her.
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He sat, curling his tail around his paws.
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Flickersky nodded, and turned towards the camp, trotting on silently.
OCC: You can if You like, I'll meet you there? :3
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Song of Screeching Quail sat by herself, smiling contently. She was alone, but, she didn't seem to mind to much, though it would be nice to have the company of a friend. She glanced around, wondering if anyone around would come and say hello. :)
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He rose back to his feet, and decided he best be going.
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Flickersky leaped past. The ShadowClan cat looked around anxiously for an enemy.
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She nodded, "He needs to be stopped."
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Flickersky was startled by the mew, though, she did have the idea someone was watching her. She looked over at Brambleberry, her forest green eyes shinning curiously. "Thank you." She mewed, a slight smile starting to show on her muzzle. "How long have you been there?" She asked, tilting her head questioningly.
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She nodded, though, she wasn't fully content with the cat's answer. "Only for a few moons. Why?" She asked, not giving a completely clear answer. She was growing wary because of the cat's mysterious nature.