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Post by Redstorm on Apr 19, 2015 18:30:27 GMT -6
(Cloudclanners only, you silly Darkpoolians)
It had recently come to Redstorm's attention that the Darkpool had become increasingly more active. Redstorm wasn't even sure what these horrible cats could even do, but he was aware that they had entered Cloudclan's territory. And if they could enter this realm, what was stopping them from entering the Clans? The tabby-tom had proposed a meeting between the spirits of Cloudclan to address this issue. Hopefully the spirits could find a way to keep the Darkpool cats from going to the Clans, or at the very least find a solution for if they did.
The brown tom sat down in a misty clearing next to a small waterfall. For the meeting he had picked a fairly appropriate place. The area was surrounded by hills, with the tops covered in trees, and the "valley nothing but tall grass. It was a lovely place for spirits of all four of the real Clans to meet together. Hopefully someone else would actually show up.
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Post by Lightfall on Apr 28, 2015 14:28:12 GMT -6
Lightfall headed for the waterfall. She was fairly new to CloudClan, but still, the problem of Darkpool cats had come to her attention. She'd smelled a disgusting scent in the replica of IceClan's territory and, upon questioning, found out who the scent had belonged to. With kittens running about, she couldn't have them attack. But what am I going to to about it? If it comes to a fight, I haven't practiced for moons, she thought. Maybe I should start.
So, when she'd heard of the meeting, she'd decided to attend. She wanted to see what the other spirits had in mind. Recognizing the elder Redstorm, from her former clan, she dipped her head. "Greetings, Redstorm," she murmured, taking a seat in front of him. Other cats had yet to arrive, so maybe she'd get to talk to the old tom. She hadn't known him well when they'd both been alive, but at least he was a familiar face.
no one was replying, so I thought I'd jump in c:
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