by rose626 » Fri Jun 06, 2014 10:24 pm
Ashfire
She looked aroud camp, unsure of what to do now that the coyote was around. She gave a sigh before noticing Sreamfeather and padding over. "Want to go hunting?" She asked him,thinking he might be bored too.
Fallenleaves
He stood in the middle of the moor. He knew he was supposed to have someone with him, but he needed to figure out what Firestar told him. "5 of the mountians and 1 new which was of blood has been granted powers by Starclan." He repeated the prophecy over and over, trying to figure out it's meaning. "Starclan please help me." He muttered, expecting no reply. "Why me?" He asked. He closed his eyes, trying to concentrate, but a flash of lightning made him look up at the sky. A strom was brewing and he wondered how it had come so quickly.
The pure air and dazzling
snow belong to things
beyond the reach of all
personal feeling, almost
beyond the reach of life.
Yet such things are a part
of our life, neither the least
noble nor the most terrible.
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