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Post by Summerthyme on Aug 30, 2020 21:01:46 GMT -5
Great Fernskip thought as she stood at the entrance to the tunnel where she just barely got a glance of her brother before she was being pushed back out. All she wanted this whole time was to remain as unnoticed as possible to be helpful in the rebellion when it finally came. Now here she stood with a flaming blue beacon announcing her to the whole clan along with others. What would Bloodystar do to them? Omen?
Pollendrone stared at the flames above Lionpride and his sister for a moment before dropping her gaze to meet his, confusion clear in her brown eyes. She knew more of what was happening than them but this part was unknown to her. "Well there was a marriage just now and then this happens, I think you need to come with me. It seems that you aren't the only ones with this blue flame, but Bloodyro..star wants you all gathered." She was having a hard time explaining it but she hoped he understood at least a little. She stepped to the side so he and the others would have room to leave the prison and motion with her tail.
This didn't feel right, but she didn't know what else to do, nothing made sense anymore.
"There's nothing like having a sister around to kill the mood, but sure, why not. We're headed to WinterClan, the only non sane mountain clan, but they'll give me free food since I'm WinterClan blooded and my sister was "the chosen one," Or whatever," Nikkohydrangea said suddenly missing his own littermate Icecream. He wasn't going to die like she did, blindly jumping off a cliff to her death, believing that it would keep the restless evil spirits away for another year. He had heard from a warrior who had to retrieve her body that it was mangled, her head disconnecting from her...
He sped up his walk as though if he did he could speed past the memory and somehow that worked. "Let's go the nights are colder so we should start now and fast."
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 Sept 1, 2020 19:42:47 GMT -5
Jetfire stood still other than her trembling limbs, eye staring blankly at the ground before her. Even now that Funkson's words could be heard she didn't react to them even as the cats in the clearing began to scatter. Honeystorm
Shadowbard purred leaning into Nikko even as his sister approached them "My mate has decided to leave, so yes" he responed, but what he hadn't expected was his sister to agree to go with them "You coming?" he asked looking back at her as he started to walk with his mate@ifaith1
Silverfringe pressed herself against Sorrowfularia "Would it do any good?" she question gazing up at the blue flame with some fear but mostly curiosity "It's not like I can just hide that"
