Post by Silverstar on Aug 2, 2006 5:09:48 GMT -5
Silverstar sat in her den. She was completely lost in thought, wondering. She was young to be a leader, and had only just received her nine lives. She had been receiving dream from Starclan at night, that worried her. But never a clear message. She knew she should travel to the moonstone for a clearer message, and was planning the trip in her head. She ran over the list of things she needed to do. She would take two warriors with her, and leave Crystalmelody in charge. She layed down and tucked her feet under her. Praying to Starclan that what they were trying to tell her was not a danger for her clan.
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Nightclaw poked his head into the leaders den. He did not want to disturb her, but this was important. His black pelt gleamed as he sat in the entranceway to the den, and his yellow orbs searched the den, never blinking. "Um, Silverstar" he meowed quietly.
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Silverstar jumped when she saw the tom, and the startled look was clear on her face. "Um, yes, what do you want, Nightclaw"? she asked, the silver tabby fur standing on end, showing her neviousness. Her green eyes were antious, and searched Nightclaws face.
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Nightclaw noticed how she had jumped, and remembered the fact that many cat in the clan feared him. For a moment he hesitated, seeing how flustered his leader was, but then he contiued. "Mosspelt wishes to speak to you" he meowed. He could hardly keep the excitment out of his voice as he added. "She says her time is soon, she is already in labor".
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Silverstar nodded to Nightclaw. "You may go" she said. Usually the news of new kits would have excited her, but now all she had was doubts. These were Nightclaw's kit, right? Maybie Starclan was trying to warn her somthing bad would come of this. She paced back and forth across the floor of her den a couple of times, and then headed out of her den to talk to Mosspelt.
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Nightclaw poked his head into the leaders den. He did not want to disturb her, but this was important. His black pelt gleamed as he sat in the entranceway to the den, and his yellow orbs searched the den, never blinking. "Um, Silverstar" he meowed quietly.
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Silverstar jumped when she saw the tom, and the startled look was clear on her face. "Um, yes, what do you want, Nightclaw"? she asked, the silver tabby fur standing on end, showing her neviousness. Her green eyes were antious, and searched Nightclaws face.
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Nightclaw noticed how she had jumped, and remembered the fact that many cat in the clan feared him. For a moment he hesitated, seeing how flustered his leader was, but then he contiued. "Mosspelt wishes to speak to you" he meowed. He could hardly keep the excitment out of his voice as he added. "She says her time is soon, she is already in labor".
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Silverstar nodded to Nightclaw. "You may go" she said. Usually the news of new kits would have excited her, but now all she had was doubts. These were Nightclaw's kit, right? Maybie Starclan was trying to warn her somthing bad would come of this. She paced back and forth across the floor of her den a couple of times, and then headed out of her den to talk to Mosspelt.