by Nina11178 » Sat Mar 03, 2012 2:55 pm
[Bye!]
Firepool watched the Clans mix together and the meowing and storytelling began. The apprentices chattered and tussled, while the warriors quietly murmured amongst themselves. The leaders a bit wary, but eventullay felt more ease. His sightless eyes moved around, as if he could see. The emotions in the clearing were excited and happy, and very attentive. A few senses were of boredom, and one of sheer terror. Then it was gone, replaced by irritation and curiosity. He located the cat and smelled ShadowClan. He figured it was a tom, and his guess was Nightfrost, the black pelted one. Forgetting about him, he turned around and sat with his eyes closed, bored.
Moonfeather watched Adderstar's pelt race and melt into the crowds. Windclan was late today. Moonfwather's eyes darted around as she found Dapplecloud. She padded over and sat beside her. "How are you? Is prey running well?" She asked formally, yet inside longing burned to tell her sister that they were kin. It hurt to see her away in a different Clan!
Nightfrost's mind felt clouded over. He shook his head a few times and tried to clear the misty feeling. He sighed knowingly after a few minutes and let out a inward snarl. Nightfrost's sister who died from badger attack used to be able to do it. His mind blurred into the moment when his sister Foxpaw and him were apprentices, and were trapped in the den when the badger came lumbering. The beady eyes. glittering with menace. The swiping claws, big as him. The clumsy, yet lumbering body, crushing Foxpaw and the den. It was a miracle by Starclan that he lived. Nightfrost remebered that night like a nightmare he had everytime he hit his nest. Back to the subject, someone here had the same power as his sister did. Who are you? He questioned unhappily, knowing the cat who was in his mind saw the scene that frightened him like a kit.
Dapplecloud felt someone brush against her pelt and saw it was Moonfeather. "I'm feeling well, and prey runs right into open paws in WindClan." She answered back politely. Dapplecloud was fond of this she-cat, even if she was SkyClan. "Prey runs well with you also, I hope?" She questioned, feeling bored.
Ripplepaw awkwardly sat in the Gathering, unsure of what to do. This was her first Gathering, since she was given camp confinement for sneaking out of camp when she a kit. So, for three moons, she had tick/flea duty for the elders'; she was finally allowed to go today. She waited for the Gathering to start, since she was lost.