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Post by Redfoot on Mar 19, 2017 21:46:01 GMT -6
// Hawkbreeze, Arrowstar here we goooo /
After a long day of dealing with the blissful and ignorant, Redfoot padded silently into the Warriors' Den. The senior warrior carried a tiny mouse in her jaws. She was exhausted, exhausted of being exhausted, and exhausted of having no one to talk to. Her closest friends were gone, either missing or dead. Oh, how she missed Firelight and Hawkbreeze, and even Leopardripple. She was tired of missing them. She let out a loud sigh, and padded over to her nest, dropping the mouse onto the den floor. Her nest was messy, which indicated that the apprentices hadn't been doing their jobs. That annoyed her even more.
Redfoot fluffed her nest as best she could, and silently stepped into it. She groomed her black pelt meticulously, getting rid of all the indicators of a long day. She then picked up her mouse, and ate it in silence, her mind blank. She pushed the feeling of loneliness to the back of her mind, and curled into her nest with a small sigh. The senior closed her silvery eyes, and relaxed finally. She drifted off into a dream-filled sleep. |
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Post by Hawkbreeze on Mar 28, 2017 17:40:46 GMT -6
He was excited to talk to someone he hadn't spoken a word to in many many moons. He was excited to talk to someone in general. Not a lot happened when you were dead, and it got quite boring living in a perfect world where you never go hungry and stay alone for a long period of time. So when he noticed Redfoot was falling asleep, he immediately jumped up and descended into her dreams.
The brown and white tabby entered her dream, sitting a small distance from her still sleeping form. A smile glinted on his face as he reached a white paw forward, tapping the she-cat awake.
"Redfoot," Hawkbreeze meowed. "Wake up, Redfoot!"
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Post by Redfoot on Apr 12, 2017 14:17:25 GMT -6
// Arrowstar shoot I forgot about this //
Redfoot dozed, peacefully, finally avoiding the thoughts that constantly ate at her mind. Suddenly, she was prodded awake. For a brief moment, the senior warrior was annoyed, who dare wake her from her slumber? Then, wait! A familiar scent filled her nose, Hawkbreeze. That couldn't be, he was.. Dead. Her silver eyes opened, wide in disbelief. It was Hawkbreeze, her old friend.
Was she dead? Had she finally joined CloudClan? No, that couldn't be.
"Hawkbreeze?" she mewed, her voice muffled and confused. She sat up in her nest, a piece of moss clinging to her black pelt. Redfoot tilted her head, revealing that she was very confused. |
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Post by Hawkbreeze on Apr 14, 2017 14:59:20 GMT -6
Hawkbreeze smiled when she woke up and appeared very confused as to why he was standing there. "It's been a long time, my friend," the brown and white tabby meowed. He sat in front of her. "Don't worry. You are alive. You're just dreaming right now."
He tilted his head to the side. "I decided to come visit. It's rather lonely in CloudClan. How are things?" Hawkbreeze asked, his starry tail flicking behind him. "I miss FireClan and everyone... I never thought I would be able to talk to you this soon."
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Post by Redfoot on Apr 25, 2017 11:21:28 GMT -6
Redfoot let out a relieved sigh, glad she wasn't in CloudClan already. She hurriedly picked the moss out of her pelt, doing a quick but effective groom. She hadn't seen Hawkbreeze in so long, and didn't want him to think she was dirty and unkept in his absence.
"It's so good to see you!" she purred when she finished grooming. He looked well, much better than the last time she'd seen him. "FireClan is doing.. Well." She was sure Hawkbreeze had heard of RockClan's moving, and FireClan picking up more territory. The Clan was busy, large, and healthy.
"It's busy here. Lots of mouths to feed and not enough warriors, but we're getting there. So tell me, what is CloudClan like?" There was so much she wanted to ask her friend, but she didn't want to overwhelm him. Was there really always prey in CloudClan? Was every cat free of their problems, and healthy? Was the sun always shining? |
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