by shimmerstream » Fri Sep 23, 2016 12:51 pm
Hugestar was having a troubled sleep. He would be wading in the river, patrolling the territory or sunning himself on a rock, then he'd spot Salmonstrike. Usually she was just grooming, but once she was swimming towards Thunderclan. He'd call out to her, but when the pale tabby looked his way, her expression was either horrified or filled with rage. She'd blame him for her exile, but before he could explain, apologize, she'd fade into the mist and a new vision would commence.
Hugestar was finally awoken from his vision by a voice calling his name. Lakepelt needed him. Stumbling to his feet Hugestar ducked his tremendous frame out the door and into the heart of the chaos. His sight was blurry and seemingly in slow motion, making him wonder whether hips was still indeed dreaming. However, the lean grey deputy approached him in a way that proved his reality. Purposeful, yet afraid. Hugestar's friend very quickly recounted the current situation. The large to gawked at him as if he'd just stepped on his tail. Then his eyes turned dark and Hugestar spat out his thoughts. "Traitorous foul mousedung! Badger hearted, fox breathed, squirrel-brain! What in Starclan's name did Riverclan do to have them turn their backs on us when we need them. When we catch the criminal, may the river steal their soul, if they've got one!" Hugestar was never one to shy from swear words and his threats were not without weight. He couldn't make the same mistake twice, his concience wouldn't allow it.
(I finally got a post in, my vote goes to Frostypelt)