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Post by Littlefox on Mar 22, 2014 18:27:02 GMT -6
Littlefox gasped as her eyes flew open and found herself in the company of a shimmering warrior. Eyes glazed with awe, she couldn't make words at first. A CloudClan warrior stood before her, pelt dancing with star dust and gaze locked on hers. Studying the cat for a brief moment, she began to recall the cats that were forced to give up their lives a few seasons ago.
"You... you're Ibiswing... You were one of those cats who were killed in the hunger games," Littlefox breathed. The anticipation crawling through her made her paws tingle. What did this warrior have in store for her?
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Post by Waspwing on Mar 22, 2014 19:23:59 GMT -6
Waspwing huffed and smiled, but it was obvious he still wasn't exactly happy. "And I'll miss speaking with Cloudclan every half moon." He said quietly, looking around the starry dream word. As much as he had always wanted to be a warrior, he had to admit that meeting with Cloudclan had always been absolutely amazing, beyond any comprehension. Hopefully he'd still be allowed to visit later in life, before he came here permanently.
Again he sighed and shook his head. But he was no longer in his own little pity party. "To get on a more real topic, do you have anything I should know before I retire? Any plots from the Dark Forest, or dreadful omens that I may have missed?" In truth he wasn't sure he even cared, since nothing truly bad had happened in terms of Cloudclan since the Hunger Gams event, which hadn't involved all of Treeclan, just Tuftfeather and Cherryleaf.
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Post by Tuftfeather on Mar 23, 2014 11:33:09 GMT -6
Tuftfeather's tail flickered a bit, and she looked immediately nervous. She shook her head quickly, and then looked up at him once more. "You'll forgive me, won't you, if I say that I'm not sure? That even if I were, I couldn't tell you?"
She knew that the medicine cat wouldn't be happy with the answer, but it was only the truth. Things had been looking cloudy, almost as though something sinister might happen, but she couldn't quite tell. Even if she could, the clans couldn't know now, and it wasn't for Waspwing to deliver.
"Sorry...." She paused for a moment, ears flickering. "I can give you one thing, though! I think...."
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