Spirit Clan untold stories!

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Welcome here is where our clan unravels.
Credit to #Spirit for the idea

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As we started our long journey I had just been named Spottedpelt. Vailstar was pleased with me and all my ideas as we wandered for moons. We had stopped for a while at a barn while the current deputy, pikefang my father, had greencough. He called over vailstar as he lay dying Vailstar made me his deputy. What an honor it was! But soon we had to leave my father as he died. We travelled through mountians. Across rivers. We learned a lot about swimming. I had only been deputy for a moon and vailstar had been killed by a rouge. I had too be careful. As we found our new home I had fallen asleep near a cavern. Just then I had earned my nine lives! I was then Spottedstar

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Ivorypetal's Story to her leaving



Before I died... Before I left for Starclan... I had a duty to my clan. A duty given to me by Starclan themselves...
I was to become a queen, a mother of a kit...
And before that...
A loving sister and a good friend...
My brother Oakfang meant the world to me. He was my shining armor, my brave warrior, my gentlemen. He held the qualities i so wished i myself could hold. He was like our mother, Leafstone. She was brave, strong, and utmost chivalrous. Firepelt, my father, was serious and was strict on teaching us to become the cats we are today. I am not angry for his roughness. He wanted us to be ready for the world; the future. But, he could prepare me for my fate.

My name is Ivorypetal. I was a warrior of Spirit Clan. I died at the young age of 22 moons. 8 moons ago, from the date now. (beginning of rp) I grew up with my brother, Oakfang and my best friend, Caribouhoof. We were all close at some point, but there was a strange friction going between my brother and Caribouhoof when he figured out Caribouhoof was fond of me more then a friend. It is hard to explain how it changed, but I know this; even though Oakfang may have not liked the change, he respected my choice in love, though it wasn't known past our small knit group. Before long, I was a queen, waiting for my kits to arrive. One day, i was lying in my den when a maple leaf fell from what i thought was thin air... and when i looked across the camp from where i was, i swore i saw a beast... A fox. Yes, a fox. Any cat would have been frightened, scared. But me? Not so, for it was as if the warmth in my tummy became even more stronger at the sight of the beast. Yes, it was a beast, but its color... its eyes had stared at me, with a more caring look then anything else. But why i wondered...

Soon, my time came. It was a warm, sunny morning. A bright light beamed into the nursery as i gave birth to a kit. Just one. Oakfang was by my side the whole time, along with the medicine cat. But... Caribouhoof... wasn't there. A tear fell from my blue eyes. Did he not want to be the father? Did he feel embarrassed a the thought of me being the mother? Was the love unreal? All the questions left my mind when i saw the newborn kit. My eyes widened. She... she was perfect...She looked, just like that fox she saw the other day. As if to answer my thoughts, a maple leaf fell into nursery, falling beside the kit. The kit was sleeping soundly, barely only to open one eye before falling back asleep, her eye were blue! The bluest i had ever saw! But... right then... my heart skipped a beat...

My breathing became almost obsolete. I began to gasp for air, that would never come. I took one last look at the kit, and then to Oakfang, who was shaking in fear. "Oakfang... She is... perfect, yes?" I mumbled.

Oakfang's golden eyes began to water. "Of course! Why are you talking like this?" But he knew.

"Please, care for her like your own... She is... The pelt of a beast, but has the heart of lion clan... and the eyes of Starclan's ocean...please... keep her safe." I whispered, but thats the only words i could say. My last blink was the kits sleeping soundly beside me, so unsual for a kit. It was as if she accepted the fact i would leave so her life could exist...And my mate, Caribouhoof, was outside the nursery entrance, staring at me. His eyes were watering, he was gaping, for he saw the last of my life, gone.

Would he blame her? Would her love her?... One day... I will ask. And one day... I will meet her...

What yall think?

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It made me cry! Oh Caribou I understand you now!