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(ѕнαdow✩ Stygian and Jet move to SwiftClan! This is also open to any SwiftClan cats that find them!)
"So this is where SwiftClan resides?" Jetstar muttered to Stygian as the pair neared where the smell of SwiftClan was strongest. IT had been hard to discern were borders were so she'd opted to simply keep walking despite any misgivings her companion might have.
It was more forested, and as they neared the ravine a little more open than Jetstar liked, her short fur fluffed up as best it could be against the cold.
She'd considered WinterClan, as it would be easy to disappear there.
But alas, she knew her brother Skipstep hadn't fared very well during his last visit to WinterClan alongside Littlestar. If visiting was hard on her similarly built brother, Jetstar knew she had no prayer of living in such a place.
So SwiftClan would have to be a happy medium.
It wasn't part of the mountain clans so she could avoid SpringClan finding out for a while. And there were former SunClan cats here she could speak to and learn how things were back home.
She hadn't wanted to return to SunClan yet because... well she feared SpringClan would take it as she'd never been one of them to begin with. And she didn't want her reunion with Goldenstar or Griffonstar to be weighed down by her former cats believing that she'd simply been intending to return to SunClan all along.
Perhaps it was her delaying the inevitable of needing to choose by choosing neither, but Jetstar was tired and sore and keen to just find somewhere to rest and heal from breaking a dam and taking the deluge of water head on.
"Hopefully, we won't have to go on for too long before we find someone." Jetstar muttered.
Fortunately for the pair, it was a familiar face that would happen upon them. Unfortunately for them, that familiar face wasn't paying attention to where they were going
"Can't catch me" the silver she-cat boasted, only a moment before she crashed straight into Jetstar. The she-cat had been running from Secretmove, one of her sons, in an impromptu game of tag when she collided with the former SpringClan linger. The two fell in a twisted ball of limbs, the she-cat snarling in confusion as she ended up on top of the other cat, claws out of their sheathes "WHAT ARE YOU....." she trailed off, gaze softening, blinking in disbelief "Jetclaw?Star?"
Jetstar grunted as the silver she cat crashed right into her. "Oh that smarts." She hissed when she was basically flattened out by Jetfire's collision.
She grimaced when she wound up under the cat, trying to pull herself together but her achy body was a little slow on the uptake.
Fortunately, the cat on top of her recognized her, drawing back and saying her SunClan name and her leader name.
She opened her eyes and looked up at the cat, and despite wincing from her still tender wounds she offered her niece a smile. "Jetfire. It's good to see you," She said tiredly. "Mind letting me up? I may have picked a fight with a dam, and wound up facing the force of a whole river so I'm a little sore."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Jan 3, 2022 22:14:58 GMT -5
At first Jetfire had thought that they were under attack, but it was soon apparent that was not what this was. She gave her aunt a sheepish grin "Well I suppose so" she stepped off of Jetstar just as her son came trotting up behind her, glaring at the two strangers. Jetfire looked over to the unknown tom at her side curiously, but she didn't seem to be to worried about it. If Jetclaw had brought them here, then they could be trusted. She hadn't seen her aunt since she was an apprentice, and she looked far different now. Taller, her long legs finally sort of fitting her body. Her body sleek and muscular, her fur shiny and eyes brimming with energy the way the used to. Only she couldn't hide her scars, the fur refusing to grow back from where she had been cut open twice to remove her kits.
Jetstar let out a shaky purr. "Well, I've been a little better." She rasped as she got up. "But nothing some rest shouldn't fix. I was much worse a few days ago. Only thanks to Stygian I got this far," She said nodding to her head to the tom.
"I've stepped down from being SpringClan leader." Jetstar told her niece. "Truthfully I assumed it would be my last act of life, handing off my clan to my deputy, but as luck would have it I'm harder to kill than I truly thought." She said letting out a mrrow of amusement. "But I lost a lot of lives, and I'm still fairly battered." She admitted when her laughter became a bit of a cough.
"Think SwiftClan would mind me joining up for a while? I'll just need a few days or so to get back on my feet, then I can hunt just fine."
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