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Post by Peachwing on Aug 31, 2012 22:02:18 GMT -6
Peachwing sat on a flat rock in the center of the forest. All of the trees were all alive and filled with the sounds of birdsong and squirrels chattering. As always Cloudclan was perfect.
Or at least, that's what everyone thought. While it had an endless supply of prey, peace between cats from all clans, and the ability to run into lost friends and family, Cloudclan was far from perfect lately.
Peachwing had been wandering around for at least a moon, and hadn't run into a single cat. She knew there were others, she had been with them before.
But were they still..'Alive'? Had their spirits vanished, just like their mortal bodies?
Life in Cloudclan was getting boring, and worst of all, lonely. Peachwing had gotten somewhat used to the lack of communication between herself and other spirits, mainly because of Medicine Cat Meetings. But even know those weren't filling her need for socializing.
Would she ever find another spirit to talk to? |
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Post by Iceriver on Aug 31, 2012 22:10:45 GMT -6
Iceriver had been wandering around the pine trees of Cloudclan. His fur on end, for he was in a deep hunting mode. What was that sweet sweet scent? So familiar to his nose.. The scent hit the roof of his mouth again as he tasted the air. The breeze was upwind, it was coming from down the slope. He stopped, puzzled. He knew that smell. Peachwing? PEACHWING! he though and dashed down the slope, nimbly dodging trees. Though it hadn't mattered. Her soared through any tree in his path, like an orb he moved. Somewhat transparent with stars in his fur. He stopped, There she was. The elegant peachwing. Her fluffy white coat as groomed as ever. He briefly thought about Bloodflame.. then he called out. "Peachwing!"
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Post by Peachwing on Aug 31, 2012 22:50:57 GMT -6
Peachwind snapped her attention to the call. 'It can't be..I-Iceriver?!' She looked up, and saw him, just standing there. But he looked so..Happy? Confused? Sad? I didn't matter, she jumped up and ran at him, overjoyed herself.
Once she was about a tail-length in front of him she stopped, shaking with excitement. The last spirits she had seen were probably Bloodflame, Morningdew and Crescenteye. She hadn't seen Iceriver in so long..Too long.
"I can't believe we found each other again.." She mewed, stepping up so she could touch noses with him. It felt so nice to see another cat again, especially one from when she was alive. |
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Post by Crescenteye on Sept 2, 2012 20:54:53 GMT -6
Silver faint she-cat started to shimmer in the distance. Crescenteye had returned from watching over her FireClan friends. The ancient warrior purred as she saw her friend. The feline started with a slow trot up to the to cats. A small purr escaped from her mouth. 'Greetings Peachwing, Iceriver,' she greeted them bowing her head to each. The crescent over her eye faintly glowed.
Her purple eyes glanced between the to cats. She had not spoken with either for atleast for a season. She wanted to catch up on the things she had missed. |
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