Shadowstorm
Warrior
What should be my next step?
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Post by Shadowstorm on Oct 26, 2007 14:48:39 GMT -5
Pumpkinpelt's eyes sparkled at her sister showing that she would do what thier mother said. "I haven't heard of a Shadowstorm either. Its either that or she's dead already..." A fly then buzzed around her nosed making her sneeze and sit down to rub her nose with her left paw.
Blacknight shivered. There was something strange about these cats. He then thought, These cats aviously know nothing of Shadowstorm, or they just aren't telling me something that they know of this cat... Shadowstorm must be hiding somewhere that no cat will notice her. He then sighed to hide his suspition. "I guess that you two know nothing after all," Blacknight meowed. "I'll just take a look around this forest before I leave this territory completely." Then Blacknight stood up to leave the area. ((Sure Brightmoon, You can join!))
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Post by moody on Oct 27, 2007 8:06:51 GMT -5
(Thank you.)
The small brown tabby she-cat purred with love when she faced her full-grown daughters. She purred, "I am so proud of you. Both of you become great warriors. I can see that your future will be different than mine." She paused, then contiued, "Do you know this cat?" Her voice is strangely low. Surprisely, she has some fear. She went on, "This cat is hunting down Shadowstorm. You must warn your leader about this. StarClan is attacked...." She stopped, her body faded away in the darkness. Soon, a while later, her voice murmered silently, "I love you...You must be brave..."[/size]
((As you are curious why StarClan is attacked by who? Well, I thought that Blacknight's ancestors attacked StarClan then StarClan held a huge war. Don't you think so?? I want to give StarClan action!! ;D))
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Shadowstorm
Warrior
What should be my next step?
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Post by Shadowstorm on Oct 27, 2007 10:33:05 GMT -5
((That sounds like a great idea Brighty! You don't mind if I call you that do you? Although how can I create cats that are already dead?))
Pumpkinpelt purred with delight under her breath. She then whispered to her sister, "We better get back to camp. Besides, I'm hungry!" She then turned tail and went back to the clearing to gather their prey.
Blacknight's fur pricked up. A cold wind rushed over him as he padded away from the two mouse-brained cats. Then in front of him stood a shinning shadow. "Hello, Twilightfeather. How's all my family doing?" he meowed to the shadow. "All is very well," the shadow replied. "Is the battle going as planned?" "Yes, and your brother will soon be joining us." Blacknight then meowed, "Very good. I don't want him in the way this time. Even though we are brothers, doesn't mean I have to trust him." "I need to go, you mother is calling me," the shadow meowed, then it disapeared. Blacknight then looked up to the sky and meowed, "This time StarClan will lose, and The Shadow Creatures will take over the forest."
((I need to make a bio for Twilightfeather... and this is not really a plot... I think.... I have no idea how I typed that paragraph. My fingers just kinda did the thinking... Now that is freaky!))
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Post by moody on Oct 28, 2007 9:10:55 GMT -5
((Yes, you can call me whatever you want. I prefer Brighteh. Yes, but we have to ask admin. first. Even, Snakeh is not here. Who will accept this new plot?? I will post a post up in annoncuement board.))
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Post by eagleflight on Oct 29, 2007 6:00:27 GMT -5
Ripplestream's eyes were worried as they gathered their prey. StarClan was being attacked? By who? The only cats that she knew of that were dead but not is StarClan were dangerous rogues and traitors to their Clan. They had to tell Vanitystar about this. With her mouth full, Ripplestream flicked her tail to suggest that they head home and turned that way, making sure that Pumpkinpelt was following.
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Shadowstorm
Warrior
What should be my next step?
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Post by Shadowstorm on Oct 29, 2007 16:57:59 GMT -5
Pumpkinpelt pranced along her sister's side. Her mind was clear of all fear that might have been there. She had not a care in the world.
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