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Post by lilybolt on Aug 31, 2009 11:23:48 GMT -5
"Ah, but life has been much like that in Windclan also." Cloverleaf meowed in response to Whisperrain. She then allowed her companion to drop into a thoughtful silence. She herself followed suit, thinking about all the issues she would want to question Starclan about. Most pressing of coarse was the Thornstrike problem, but there were also questions about if she should expect more battles soon, or any storms. The basics...Her thoughts kept her occupied until the group reached the Mothermouth. "At last." she purred, as always, feeling awe at the sight of the gaping black space before her. The gray she-cat looked over at her apprentice. Falconpaw's eyes were quite wide, and he looked as impressed by the sight as she had her first visit. She gave the tom an encouraging smile. Her own green eyes looked back at the giant opening, widening slightly themselves. She always loved the feeling of mystery and ancient energy that filled the air here. She knew it would be stronger next to the actual Moonstone, and was therefore excited to get to it.
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Post by Yachiru <3 on Aug 31, 2009 14:50:57 GMT -5
Well.... I'm gonna lay down now..... Tell me when we can go in... she layed her head down on her paws and fell into a light sleep of frenzied fighting and bloodshed. As she fell deeper into her sleep she felt the dying cat's pain and their blood oozing over her. she looked at herself and tried to yowl, yet no words came from her mouth.
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Post by Barketh on Aug 31, 2009 15:52:39 GMT -5
The she-cat felt a shiver run through her body, though it wasn't out of fear. Staring into the dark chasm, she exhaled, taking one step forward as she felt the air around her instantly turn cold. Shuddering, she looked over her shoulder and blinked in surprise as she noticed that the Thunderclan representative had fallen asleep. "Foxpaw, that parts for when we reach the Moon Stone. We have a small amount left to walk." She meowed, smiling at the younger cat. Blinking, Whisperrain turned her gaze back to Mother-Mouth and the anient feeling within it. Though her limbs quivered as they recalled the load of work she'd been troubled with back at camp, she bit back her weariness and padded into the darkness, silver fur vanishing in the shadows. [/center]
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Post by honeypaw on Aug 31, 2009 16:39:51 GMT -5
An ear twitched as she glanced at the other apprentice. With a soft purr of amusement she let her limbs stretch untill they quivered. Then slowly set her paws before her and began the descent after Whisperrain. Her pads were silent as they slid down a fimilar path. her eyes were barley slits as she let the brush of whiskers and pelt agaist the cave wall lead her knowing there would be no point iin tring to see untill they got to the moonstone.
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Post by flamexcat on Aug 31, 2009 20:44:26 GMT -5
[ooc: Lol. Barky, Creamtail came...not Foxpaw. ^^]
Stilled slightly awed by the cave, Falconpaw shook his head and watched the other cats. Cloverleaf seemed as calm as ever, Whisperrain as well. As far as he could see, Honeypaw wasn't nervous, but why should she be, it wasn't her first day here after all. Shuffling the dust underpaw, he glanced sideways at Creamtail, ears flickering in surprise to find she had fallen into what appeared to be a light sleep. Tail lashing in his confusion, Falconpaw had no other explanation for this other than she must have been tired. Shrugging, he turned away just in time to see Whisperrains tail tip disappear into the darkness, Honeypaw padding close behind her. Unsure whether he should follow right away or not, Falconpaw took a few weary steps forward. Even before he entered, the apprentice could feel the cool difference between Mother mouth and the outside world. Shivering with excitement, Falconpaw took one last look around before plunging inside. Like water the darkness enveloped him and he found the farther he went, the thicker it became until he could no longer see his paws, or anything for that matter. Growing slightly panicky, he opened his mouth to scent the air. Surprisingly enough, the smell of Whisperrain and Honeypaw wasn't to far up ahead and eager to catch up to them, Falconpaw picked up his pace. The path he was following seemed oddly thin, and every once and a while his whiskers would brush the cold stony sides. Finely after a while in the echoing silence, Falconpaw heard the sounds of the other two ahead and he relaxed when he felt there nearby presence. Though he couldn't see them, the white tom cat could scent them and paw by paw he followed behind as Whisperrain lead them deeper into the vast shadows.
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Post by lilybolt on Sept 2, 2009 13:20:16 GMT -5
Cloverleaf walked into the giant gap in the rock. Almost at once she was swallowed by the darkness. Though she could smell and hear her fellow medicine cats, she could see nothing of them in the blackness that surrounded her. She walked on boldly, not bothered by the darkness. She loved it even. The feeling of trust in Starclan she got with each visit, knowing that they would guide her to her destination, even though she could not see. She padded along, right behind her own apprentice. The air became cooler, and the tunnel more narrow. The she-cat did not slow her pace. Soon, she saw sparkling light ahead of her. they had reached the Moonstone. Brilliant dots of light filled a cavern, as she laid her eyes upon the massive glittering stone before her. The sight was as awe-inspiring as ever...
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Post by Barketh on Sept 2, 2009 17:17:53 GMT -5
[=O I'm sorry! I got confused with Foxpaw and Honeypaw. xD] The she-cat was glad she was in Shadowclan. Already used to the darkness and the familiar path, she walked at an even pace, torquoise eyes glowing in the dark. Though the stone floor was cold, she felt reassured as she reminded herself that there were other cats behind her and there was nothing to be worried about. Besides, there was a lot on her mind. Determined to speak with Starclan, it wasn't long before she felt the narrow space suddenly widen as the wind in the tunnel spaces out into open air. A soft smile appeared on the she-cat's expression as she slowed to a halt, moving to the side to let the others through. As her gaze rested on the magnificent stone, she watched knowingly as the half-moon's light cascaded down on the massive boulder, giving it an irredesent glow, or so it seemed. [/center]
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Post by flamexcat on Sept 3, 2009 16:50:30 GMT -5
Though he was excited, stumbling around in the dark wasn't exactly on the white tom cats list of favorite things to do. Use to the wide open spaces and open skies of Windclan territory, Falconpaw walked clumsily behind the spot where he imagined Whisperrain was padding in front of him. So concentrated on his footing, Falconpaw didn't notice that they where nearing the Moonstone until he spotted a pale glowing light up ahead. Growing ever more anxious and now being able to see the faint outline of the Shadowclan medicine cat, He began to pick up the pace thoughts racing through his mind. "What could the Starclan cats possibly have to say to a meager apprentice? Surely they would speak to Cloverleaf instead of me?" Shivering in anticipation, Falconpaw peered ahead and had to clamp his mouth shut so he wouldn't gasp. The stone sat right in the center of a small cavern which would probably have been quite stuffy if it hadn't been for the shrunken hole in the roof. Yet it was through this opening that moolight broke through, right onto the top of the strange rock. Like nothing he had ever seen before, the moonstone reflected every bit of moon shed, the whole area lighting up with such intense silver light it was almost blinding. Lost for words, Falconpaw just stared at it, waiting for one of the others to make the next move.
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Post by honeypaw on Sept 4, 2009 13:07:50 GMT -5
Honeypaw held her pace through the blackness her eyes opened wider as she neared the small cavern where the moonstone. Her steps halted for only seconds as she glanced at the other medicine cats before she slowly picked her way to a place beside the moonstone. Her tail flicked once ever so softly as she shifted two her hunches. Blue eyes ran back to the entrance as she waited for the others. So she could press her nose to the cold stone and dream with her warrior ancestors.
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Post by Yachiru <3 on Sept 4, 2009 14:39:20 GMT -5
Creamtail ran through the Cavern and when she reached moonstone, she sighed with unknown relief. she always felt an awe about the glowing stone. she eyes filled with what wonders were in store for her this half-moon.
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Post by lilybolt on Sept 4, 2009 14:51:00 GMT -5
Cloverleaf watched her apprentice out of the corner of her eye. She was curious as to whether or not he would break his usual cool mood at the sight of the stone. In a way, he remained calm and collected. However, Cloverleaf, who had spent a great deal of time with the young tom, picked up on his nerves and excitement as if he were dancing and howling before her. She watched him give a small shiver as his eyes widened in awe. Cloverleaf smiled, suddenly certain that her apprentice would be received by Starclan without any complain.
OOC: When Whisperrain enters the cavern, we go to the stone. Ok? If she already entered, and I missed that, then someone feel free to start the dreaming! =)
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Post by Barketh on Sept 4, 2009 16:49:32 GMT -5
[Kk. ^^] The she-cat was aware of the others entering one by one, and her eyes glowed under the moon, a sense of purpose filling her. Pacing around the stone in a semi-circle, she halted and slowly settled down, gaze filled with unreadable emotions as the she-cat's silver fur was illuminated. Whisperrain sighed, leaning forward and touching her nose to the stone. At the feel of the icy cold texture, a rush of uncharacteristic energy shot through her, and her eyes closed as darkness clouded her vision, instantly sending the she-cat into a deep sleep. Shadows passed over her gaze, and for a brief minute she remembered her brother, Freezebreath, and wondered vaguely if he was out hunting at this hour. She didn't have time to contemplate though, for sleep swiftly overtook her, and the she-cat was out before her thoughts could wander any further. [/center]
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Post by honeypaw on Sept 6, 2009 13:00:22 GMT -5
With a narrowed glance at whisperrain. Honeypaw crouched low so her belly rested comfortably against the stone. Not knowing if she should be among the last to press her nose to the stone dew to her age and the fact that she was yet again without her mentor. She gaze a quiet sigh and rested her head head on her paws as so she could just stretch forward her eyes already closing as she before she pressed it against the moonstone with a soft shaky chill and soon fell into the dreams she would share with starclan.
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Post by | COMRADE | on Sept 6, 2009 13:22:12 GMT -5
OOC: This is a random StarClan cat that is to give Honeypaw the prophecy about a problem caused by the two-legs. Which is the chemical spreading throughout the river and making cats fall ill. She is not to decipher the message until the first cat falls ill. Click here if you would like to audition your RiverClan cat.
IC: Looking down upon the RiverClan medicine cat apprentice the frost speckled warrior padded slowly and warily down from the watching pool. His heart was heavy with dread at the coming problem, and he knew many cats were going to die. The prophecy was not clear, and by the time they understood it may be too late. He reached the she-cat's side, and gently spoke, awakening her. "Honeypaw, great trouble is arising for the clans," as he spoke images filled both of their minds. Water, green and stinking of death, bubbling over. Prey, lying dead and their bodies strewn all over the forest and moorlands. Fish floating to the surface of all bodies of water. Two-legs laughing and playing. "Death will fall upon the clans. Vengeance and conceit will fill the forest," he whispered, feeling his strength fading as he began to be pulled back to the stars. Horrified by what will be the future of his clan, the former RiverClan leader could only watch helplessly as cat after cat died.
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Post by lilybolt on Sept 6, 2009 16:00:05 GMT -5
Cloverlead at last saw that every cat had filed into the cavern. She smiled, took a step forward, and lay down next tot he stone. She glanced over at her apprentice. "In our dreams, I shall present you to our ancestors, who will then pass judgment on your worthiness as my apprentice." Cloverleaf flashed her apprentice an encouraging smile. "Don't worry. They will accept you, I am certain of that." she added in an undertone for only Falconpaw to hear. "Just push your nose to the stone, and dream..."she instructed. Cloverleaf then pressed her own nose to the smooth, cool rock, and allowed the sweet drowsy sensation to take her. She began to dream at once...
Cloverleaf opened her eyes. Two very familiar cats stood before her, as well as several she had met through dreams, and knew to be former Windclan members. "Greetings Cloverleaf." meowed a handsome brown and golden tabby tom before her. "Hello Thislefur!" she purred to her old mentor. The other easily recognized cat was her mother, Betty. Though Betty had been a rouge, she still had faith in Starclan, and had joined their ranks when she had died. Among the others gathered before her were former Windclan warriors, Medicine cats, and just Windclan cats in general. More than usual, though Cloverleaf knew why..."You are not here alone this time." Thistlefur meowed, nodding to a spot behind her. Cloverleaf assumed Falconpaw must have arrived. Cloverleaf smiled and nodded.
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