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Post by ~*~MiStFeAtHeR~*~ on Apr 18, 2008 13:20:01 GMT -8
From: Silverkit and Mistpaw ceremony
Mistfeather padded throught the forest with Moonshadow. It was her first patrol as a warrior and she was more excited than a normal warrior out on patrol in the early morning. She stopped to sniff the air and caught scent of Shadowclan and Thunderclan mixed. She looked at Moonshadow and meowed, "Do you smell that?"
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Post by //MoonShadow\\ on Apr 18, 2008 13:30:57 GMT -8
The deputy followed his warrior's lead and tasted the air as well, gagging in disgust as the overpowering reek of ShadowClan imprinted itself on his scent glands. "Yes, that's certaintly ShadowClan MistFeather," MoonShadow managed to choke out. But what's that sweet scent? The tom thought to himself, racking his brain for the owner of the delicate smell. Then, suddenly, something clicked. "No!" The tabby gasped as he realized who the scent belonged to. "Oh no... Please, no..."
MoonShadow raced blindly toward the ShadowClan scent, mouth open, desperatly clinging to the sweet fragrance of the cat he cared for most - his sister, Sunstream.
((Sorry it's bad. Low muse. =( ))
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Post by ~*~MiStFeAtHeR~*~ on Apr 18, 2008 13:36:23 GMT -8
(its fine)
Mistfeather's blood ran cold at the scent as well when she realized who it belonged to and raced after Moonshadow, catching up to him quickly. They both turned around a large tree and found Sunstream lying there not moving. Her chest was barely lifting or falling. Mistfeather padded toward her and meowed, "Sunstream?" 'Oh please Starclan, don't take her. Not yet, not now.' She had grown close to the medicine cat. Sunstream had watched her grow from a kit to a warrior. She couldn't bare to see the cat die. "Please Sunstream, come back to us.", she whispered.
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Post by //MoonShadow\\ on Apr 18, 2008 14:29:07 GMT -8
((We should be in the other thread by now. I'll post there. =) ))
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