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[daisies.]

Cantersky|Tags: Pineheart|Mood: Wondering

Cantersky looked at him where she stood and wondered if there was a deeper meaning as to why this subject about anything-Fadedstar changed his expression. His mood would turn into something she wasn't sure of, yet she had a feeling of what it could be. With that thought in mind, she sat down. Her face with a thoughtful expression.
"We don't have to. We can stay here and continue our conversation. I don't mind at all," she offered and moved to sit beside him. She enjoyed talking to him way more anyway. Even though they had just meet, she felt like they were already very close.
"And you're probably right, we shouldn't interrupt," she agreed and licked his shoulder playfully. She thought about doing something even more daring, but decided against it. And if she was daring enough, she would have laid her head on his shoulder in a casual manner right then.

[danibo]

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Fadestar
Age ;; 48 Moons.
Gender ;; Tom.
Rank ;; Leader.
Mentoring ;; Hollypaw.
Tags ;; His Clan.
Where ;; Fourtrees.
Feeling ;; Unsure.
Crush ;; Skystorm.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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The large black tom twitched his ear in irritation. At least Moonpaw hadn't reacted yet. He blinked, then called after Fuzzypaw, growling. Why couldn't Fuzzypaw support the decision? Why can't anyone support their leader and a warrior once in a while? Fadedstar shurgged, shaking his head. The leader padded over to the rock, and lied down beside it, sighing.

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Moonpaw
Age ;; 9 Moons.
Gender ;; She-Cat.
Rank ;; Apprentice.
Mentor ;; Sandpool.
Tags ;; Her Clan.
Where ;; Fourtrees.
Feeling ;; Fine.
Crush ;; Foxpaw.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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"Hey, Mom, at least I support you and Fadedstar," she said, watching Fadedstar leave. She nuzzled her mother's forearm, showing affection and sadness in her eyes. Fuzzypaw didn't really understand. Unlike Fuzzypaw, Moonpaw had seen Duskkit in her dreams, and Fuzzypaw in a corner, ignoring and growling at Duskkit. "You guys will have a son named Dawnkit," she said to her mother, hoping her mother would understand. Ever since Moonpaw was a kit, she was able to receive prophecies. She got up and rounded her haunches in front of Foxpaw. She was ready to spring. Pouncing on Foxpaw, she smiled, and tumbled him over. He waited for his soft blow in the mean time, so she playfully bit him.

[g note]

Skystorm
Tags; Fuzzpaw, Moonpaw, Fadedstar| Mood; Upset/Happy| Location; Fourtrees|
Skystorm sighs, She was upset that fuzzpaw had blown a fuse, but happy that Moonpaw had supported her. Her words repeated in her mind. "You will have a son named Dawnkit." She was confused on how she knew that, but assumed that Duskshine had told her earlier. She walks back to camp with Foxpaw, Fadedstar, and Moonpaw, brushing away the thought.

[danibo]

(Time skip to tomorrow morning, they had the ritual for Owlfur and the punishment for Skystorm which was taking care of the elders for as long as Fadedstar needed her punishment.)

[g note]

(ok.)

[danibo]

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Fadestar
Age ;; 48 Moons.
Gender ;; Tom.
Rank ;; Leader.
Mentoring ;; Hollypaw.
Tags ;; Open.
Where ;; Camp, Outside Warriors' Den.
Feeling ;; Confused.
Crush ;; Skystorm.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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Fadedstar was sleeping soundly, until he felt something scurry over his paw. He woke up in a startled in his cave, and noticed a rat. He ran up to it and pounced on it, killing it as he pressed all his weight on it. The large tom picked it up and padded over to the fresh-kill pile, dropping it into the pile. His black fur shivered as he arched his back in a stretch. He yawned, and left a piece of fresh-kill for each of the elders, and each of the queens. He then plopped down in front of the Warriors' den, tempted to get Sandpool awake, but he hesitated. He would wake up the whole den. He just waited patiently outside the den for someone to come his way. He groomed himself, hearing the wind.

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Moonpaw
Age ;; 9 Moons.
Gender ;; She-Cat.
Rank ;; Apprentice.
Mentor ;; Sandpool.
Tags ;; Open.
Where ;; Camp.
Feeling ;; Normal.
Crush ;; Foxpaw.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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Moonpaw woke up, and looked around. 'No one is awake... Might as well go see if any of the queens had kits while we were at the Gathering,' she thought, her paws taking her to the Nursery. She poked her head through the vines, seeing Oaktree's kits, Willowkit and Brightkit. She smiled, but yet again, it was only two kits. She frowned and padded back over into her den, settling back down into her nest.

(Oaktree also had kits named Willowkit Brightkit with Embergaze <3)

[g note]

Skystorm
Tags; Fadedstar| Mood; Upset/Happy| Location; Camp|
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Skystorm scents Fadedstar, and walks out of the warrior den. She stretches, and says, "Hello Fadedstar, How are you this morning?"

[danibo]

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Fadestar
Age ;; 48 Moons.
Gender ;; Tom.
Rank ;; Leader.
Mentoring ;; Hollypaw.
Tags ;; Skystorm.
Where ;; Camp, Outside The Warriors' Den.
Feeling ;; Fine.
Crush ;; Skystorm.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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Fadestar snapped to attention. "Oh, hello, Skystorm. I am doing alright, how are you?" he said, being polite and immediately turning the conversation away from himself. "Oaktree had her kits last night," he said, glancing at the Nursery, wishing he had kits of his own.

[g note]

Skystorm
Tags; Fadedstar| Mood; Upset/Happy| Location; Camp|
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"Oh, that's great, Who's the father?" Skystorm says, unsure of what to make of the longing look in Fadedstar's eyes.

[danibo]

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Fadestar
Age ;; 48 Moons.
Gender ;; Tom.
Rank ;; Leader.
Mentoring ;; Hollypaw.
Tags ;; Skystorm.
Where ;; Camp, Outside The Warriors' Den.
Feeling ;; Determined, Upset.
Crush ;; Skystorm.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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"The father of the kits is Embergaze," he said, looking deep into her eyes. He sat there, holding her gaze for a moment later and then he wanted to change the subject. He curled his tail neatly over his paws, which were shuffling as they spoke.