by Tiger_Eye » Sun Mar 08, 2015 6:15 pm
Swanflame lay down and fell asleep. Almost instantly, she entered a dream. She was in the forest, but it seemed different. Too quiet. She became aware of some rustling in the ferns, and three kits stepped forward. They had opened their eyes, but didn't seem to acknowledge her presence. She felt a warm breathing on her neck and turned around, jumping back as she saw a Starclan cat behind her. "I am Leafpool, one of your very distant ancestors. The cats of Starclan have sent me to bring you news of these kits. They will have great skills beyond belief. Do not criticise their mother, she did not mean for this. They were our kits, that just needed a living mother" Swanflame looked at her puzzled, was Fernheart expecting kits?
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"A Tiger does not boast its power...
...But uses it to its advantage"