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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 21:13:41 GMT -6
 Silverwhisker Silverwhisker, after a long, rather boring day, decided to sleep earlier. Despite how she did mostly nothing, she felt sore, and tried to relax in her nest as much as possible. Getting distracted by the noise inside and outside of the warriors den, she silently scolded herself and curled up tight.
After a short while, the former queen drifted off, her thoughts faded away, and she felt like she was entering a dream.
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 4, 2016 21:19:41 GMT -6
I was just laying on a rock, minding my own business. But, suddenly, I felt another presence coming towards my area. My head lifted. I knew this feeling, like I had to meet someone. It happened when I said my goodbyes to Creeksong and told her where Skywing was. Some cat must be drawn to me... I padded over, seeing the sleeping figure of a somewhat familiar cat. "Uh... hey? You awake?" I asked, poking the she-cat with a paw.
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 21:23:24 GMT -6
Silverwhisker Silverwhisker was still soundlessly asleep, until something poked her. "Oh.. what is it no-" she stopped, realizing it wasn't anyone she knew. The tabby blinked her eyes, and tried to get a good idea of what she was looking at with her good eye. "Um.. y-yes, I'm awake.. I think?" The tabby looked around, it seemed familiar in another dream she had. "What's going on?"
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 4, 2016 21:28:59 GMT -6
My nose wrinkled slightly at the way she began her sentence. I sat down, licking my black fur a few times before answering her. "You're dreaming. You're actually in CloudClan right now. I suppose that means I'm haunting you. Boo," I said in a monotone voice. "You're from TreeClan. I know you, though not personally. Silversomething. You were probably much younger when I died." I cocked my head to the side. "Let's see... Does the name Greenflare ring a bell?"
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 21:34:23 GMT -6
Silverwhisker Silverwhisker blinked, I'm dead? No.. I didn't eat anything bad... she thought, but shook the thought away. "TreeClan? Oh.. no, I'm from FireClan. But my name is Silverwhisker.." The tabby was confused, her eyes were wide, "And no... Sorry, I don't know a Greenflare.. that's you, isn't it?" she asked, trying to be as calm as possible in this situation.
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 4, 2016 21:40:10 GMT -6
I paused. "What!? You look like someone I know!" I exclaimed, almost sounding hysterical. CloudClan, how embarrassing! Why hadn't I just stopped talking. My black tail began to lash, and I was cursing myself for being such a mouse-brained idiot. "Gah, fox-dung. You looked just like her. I can't remember her name though..." I shook my head. "I don't know why I was so attracted to you when you came here then. Usually I'm only brought to cats of my clan..."
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 21:45:21 GMT -6
Silverwhisker Silverwhisker nearly calmed down when he seemed to mistaken her for someone else. "I guess.. light grey tabbies are quite common," she suggested. The tabby wondered exactly what me meant by 'attracted', but decided to not question it. "Then you don't know why I am here?" she asked, slightly turning her head.
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 4, 2016 21:52:26 GMT -6
I shrugged. "Just like black cats, I suppose... So then, what is your name? Did I get some of it right?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. "You're dreaming. Sometimes cats stray here on accident in dreams. We come to talk to them or send them back. I usually stay away from those jobs because I wasn't the nicest cat, but sometimes I can't help it." A small smirk appeared on my face. "It gets pretty boring here, so sometimes I like to mess with cats from below. Like telling them I'm haunting them."
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 21:57:00 GMT -6
Silverwhisker Silverwhisker smiled as a nice, greeting way. "Yea, it's Silverwhisker," she mewed. The tabby listened, but raised an eyebrow at the end. "I visited once before... I met a CloudClan spirit, I forgot the name.. Pale.." she trailed off with a shrug, "Well, how is it like up.. here?" she asked, looking around for a few moments before returning her half blind eyes at the spirit. It's odd.. knowing he's.. dead.
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 4, 2016 22:04:40 GMT -6
I grunted. "Fitting," I said, nodding to her pelt. "Ah, you've been here? Interesting. I feel like I've met someone with that name, but I think they're long gone... Most spirits are at this point." My shoulders bounced, shrugging. "Boring. It looks like the clans, except no boundaries. But it makes it boring in the fact that there's no goal to do things. We just sit and do nothing."
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 4, 2016 22:22:06 GMT -6
Silverwhisker Silverwhisker's interested emotion faded, "Oh.. really? That's kinda.." she blinked a few times. "Well, don't you guys give.. prophecies and stuff?" she asked, "It's true.. I haven't really noticed anything different.. or any prophecy stuff lately."
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 10, 2016 16:33:12 GMT -6
I snorted. "Not me. Usually the older spirits do that stuff. Nothing comes to me, at least it hasn't in a long time. The clans are pretty much at peace as far as I can tell. But who am I to say that? I'm dead." My shoulders shrugged. "Take advantage of a peaceful life. Mine was clouded by bloodshed because of an idiotic cat in love."
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 10, 2016 16:50:23 GMT -6
Silverwhisker "Oh," she mewed, "They.. do seem nice so far, at least in FireClan." The tabby folded her ears slightly back hearing of the tom's summary of life, "Oh, I'm so sorry.. You seemed to have deserved something better."
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Post by Greenflare on Aug 10, 2016 22:32:46 GMT -6
"I think FireClan cats are pretty nice. Depending on the cat. Most were hostile to me because I'm as prickly as a stinging nettle apparently." I laughed, shaking my head. "I had my share of fights caused by my stupidity. Maybe an early death was a consequence."
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Post by Silverwhisker on Aug 11, 2016 12:10:29 GMT -6
Silverwhisker The senior warrior sniffed, "Oh, cats always make mistakes," she assured. "I hope you don't mind me asking, how did you die?" she asked, wondering and also hoping that his death was rather peaceful.
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