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MapleStar's RP Submission-A whiteness appeared before all of the cats and then faded to reveal a large clearing lined by shimmering
figures. The silhouettes where mostly white, though each had their own individual tint to it, and they
sat perfectly still, the two shining colored dots in their heads gleaming, but set upon each and every cat,
unmoving. In the center of the clearing stood one cat, very compact and small, yet ever so large, almost
seeming as if it was the size of the great rock. The cat's fur waved in the air like it would if it were in the water,
it was almost snow-white except for the tinted patches of black and orange, and it was long. The cat's
eyes were each one solid color that shone brightly, one green, one amber, it was almost ghostly.
The StarClan cat slowly turned it's head to scan the clearing of all the mortal cats, then threw it's
head back in a large yowl. At first the yowl sounded very loud, but it was nothing compared to what
happened next, when the whole of StarClan all threw their heads back as well and yowled with the
ghost cat. The ground beneath them shook, a whirlwind began to disrupt the hollow. The wind swirled
around the clan cats, pushing them into one large bundle of feline bodies, and a second wind pushed
from beneath them. The yowling had stopped now, but the wind had not. As the large she-cat in
the center rested her head back to it's rightful position, her eyes flashed to an even more intense
light.
The next procedure was extraordinary, the white wind that had been swirling around the clan
cats, slowly turned black as the bottom wind pushed through. At the top of the tornado-shaped
wind, a frame started to form. First a vague black shape, then a more defined cat-like figure,
until once the wind had finished, there stood a large black cat above them, and it's eyes
appeared with a red flash. The Dark Cat's fangs were pearly white, and gleamed in the glow of
StarClan. It's claw's were yellow and curled, unable to be sheathed. Matted sections of fur were on
the cat's flanks, and it's ears were missing pieces.
With a menacing growl, the cat lunged with it's large paws reaching out before it at the StarClan leader.
MapleStar rolled onto her back and punched the cat's vulnerable, war torn belly with her powerful
hind paws, causing the Dark Forest Cat to go flying. The whole power of StarClan seemed to
be within her muscles that night, and she could easily beat the Dark Forest Cat. Staggering up,
the black frame got into a defensive stance, circling the enemy before him. Several times, he
jabbed his sharp paws at MapleStar's belly. When he succeeded, she tried her best not to show
signs of pain so that he would be discouraged.
They fought for many moments, back and forth and back and forth, each gaining battle points
and losing them. Finally the battle seemed to be coming to an end, the Dark Forest cat was
exhausted, MapleStar as well, but she refused to show any signs of it. She took a last lunge at
the evil havoc-causing cat, aiming for the throat, but something went terribly wrong....
The Dark Forest Cat quickly leapt away with his last surge of energy and as soon as the StarClan
leader landed on the ground with a thud, he bit her throat.
MapleStar lay still, the glow from her body slowly fading, as if her spirit was to be erased from SilverPelt
for forever. The Dark Forest Cat lifted his head, panting, crimson droplets running down his horrid fangs.
He turned to face the clan cats, and scanned his gaze over the StarClan cats as well. He could
see the fear in their eyes, though it was tough seeing it in the StarClan cats' eyes for they were trying
their best to hide it. A loud and triumphant growl filled the clearing, and echoed throughout the hollow.
Sorrow swept over all of the cats, realizing that the Dark Forest Cat had not been defeated, and that he
would ruin the forest, and StarClan.....
Every cat's eye fell upon the almost invisible body of MapleStar, all hope was lost. Suddenly the spirit-body
brightened, it brightened rapidly, it became so bright, it flashed into almost an explosion of white,
temporarily blinding all who were in the clearing. When the light backed down, MapleStar stood behind the
Dark Forest Cat. The egotistical cat turned his head to see her, and fear consumed him. MapleStar's eyes shone
with fury, her fur waving violently. Lashing out a large paw she smacked the Dark Forest Cat to the ground,
then hissed. Cowering in fear, but not allowing himself to show it, the Dark Forest Cat ran off spitting into
the dark, retreating toward his home.
MapleStar's body shrank to it's natural size, and she crouched, tired from the battle. Her fur lay flat, her eyes grew
less-bright, and she glowed her usual amber color once again. As well some of the StarClan cats lining the hollow
stepped out from their place, and stood beside her. The glimmering bodies became less intense, and all was at
peace. The eyes of the once evil clan cats no longer red, their shoulders no longer sunken, their teeth
no longer gleaming and thirsting for blood.
MintWhisker's RP Submission- Small purple eyes opened with a start, then clamped themselves shut almost immediately. Ravenkit refused to believe the amber eyes staring her down were Flashstar's...she wouldn't get mad at her, right? Just Flashkit! It was all his fault. Steeling herself for the worst, the small kit wobbled to her feet sleepily. "Oh." It wasn't Flashkit OR -star glaring at her.
"Why did you tell Ashkit last night that Mommy doesn't love me?" Thunderkit demanded, thrusting his face in front of hers. "Now she won't talk to me! Says she doesn't wanna get on Mommy's bad side in case she ever gets sick!" Something in Ravenkit made her feel bad, even though this was Thunderkit. She was about to try to both be mean AND comforting, when Spiritfire herself came into the nursery. "Who's sick?" She asked, a furrow of worry crossing her brow. "Nothing," Ravenkit said innocently, "Thunderkit just needs to be reminded that you love all of us." As their mother sat him down for a lecture, she smirked.
RainStorm's RP Submission-The pale tabby raced along the forest floor, keeping to the shadows of the towering trees. A light rain made everything appear more gloomy than it truly was. The she-cats heart raced and her lungs were on fire as she took a flying leap over a mossy log. She looked cautiously over her shoulder and thought, HE could be coming. HE could find me. She heard the soft babbling of a wide stream ahead. She glimpsed it's crystal clear surface through a gap in the trees. She gave a small sigh of relief. As she came to the little body of water she took several deep breaths and stopped her running. I can swim now, she thought gratefully. She slipped into the water smoothly, her head dipping below the surface before it resurfaced. She took a deep breath of warm air and kicked agaisnt the lazy current of the stream. She made her way upstream, stopping a couple times to rest.
Night began to creep over the forest before Ivy would allow herself to come out of the cool water. She had come to a gnarled willow tree with roots twisting every which way. She curled herself snugly underneath such a root and let sleep envelope her senses.
Sunlight filtered through the leafy boughs of the sweet smelling maples, projecting a green tinted design upon the grassy floor. A fat woodmouse nibbled idly on a nut in the roots tail lengths away from Ivy. She adjusted her hackles and prepared to pounce. Just then, a sickeningly familair stench filler her pink nostrils. Her pale tabby fur bristled. Then she shook her head and mewed scoldingly to herself, "It's just a dream"
Ivy opened her dark green eyes and saw a horribly dark shape slip out of her line of vision. The smell of death lingered in her nostrils and she knew, HE was here. She pulled herself smaller and deeper under the gnarled root. A deep and poisonous voice chuckled, "It's too late my sweet Ivy. I know you're there." The frightened tabby could practically hear his mouth twist into a smile. She bunched up her msucles and leaped as high as she could into the air. She could see reddish amber eyes widen in shock as she dug her claws into the willows rough bark. The eyes softened and the sickly enticing voice laughed slightly again. "You can't stay up ther forever my beautiful Ivy."
Ivy winced as he called to her. She despised his pet names for her. Each one was as venomously nasty as the next, as sweet as they might sound. She climbed quickly into the branches of the tree with grace. She flared her pink nostrils daringly and her dark green yes flashed dangerously. "Oh?" she meowed loathingly. She took a powerful leap from the branch she rested on and landed shakily on the branch of a nearby oak.
The jet black tom on the ground angrily scored his claws on the willows trunk. He couldn't climb. It was his weakness. His lack of a tail hampered his ability to balance. He then straightenen up and shrugged. "No matter Precious One. I'll catch you again, but first I must enjoy some sleep." But Ivy didn't hear. She was long gone, leaping as quick as she could from branch to branch.
IceFire's RP Submission-Icefire wasn't surprised. She knew Ashstorm was acting weird lately. But Dragonfire's compliment cuaght her off guard.. So she did what she would do with anyone, she gave a purr, licking his shoulder , a thank-you gesture." My thanks Dragonfire." Her eyes danced playfully, she then turned her head to Yarrowkit " Hello Yarrowkit. If you wish, Mistkit will be waking up soon. You look full of energy to me. Mistkit sleep's little and plays alot. She is sort of rough.. but you'll have fun." She offered a small smile, but she looked over, slight worry in her eyes." Does Ashstorm know you know about his mate? I'd be careful if I were you. I won't tell anyone, I told you long ago, you can trust me for anything... but I can't help but thinking of toying with Ashstorm." She gave a grin," You might not know, but I'm not partial to take direct orders.. except from Redstar himself. I will obey Ashstorm, but I won't nessisarily like it." She rolled her shoulders. She looked over at him seeing unease in Dragonfire's eyes." Did he threaten you? Because if he did I'll put himn in line. He might be deputy, but I'm bigger and stronger. I might only be a Warrior Queen." She smiled at the name she had givin herself, " But I'm also Redstar's mate. I haven't yet abused that power, but I will if nessisary." She smiled at Dragonfire, then turned to Yarrowkit." Look.. I think she's waking up."
SunPaw's RP Submission-The stars of Silverpelt blinked down upon the forest of ThunderClan. The silent wind sliced the blades of grass, and pushed the tree's leaves back and forth. The moon smiled kindly at any cat who happened to be awake, and clouds covered the moon, adding elegance. Two cats in particular were awake tonight. One of ThunderClan, Thunderear, and one of RiverClan, Silvertail. Silvertail was an elegant, young she-cat, who at 14 moons had finally found true love. Thunderear, a massive black tom, had always worn a hard exterior, but this was the first cat he let past his barriers. Thunderear thought to himself as he crept out of camp, How will she understand? We can't keep this up, we're of two different Clans! He finally reached FourTrees, the area of which they met for the first time, and now for the last. Silvertail was waiting there, somewhat uncomfortably. When she caught sight of him, she let out a monstrous purr, and bounded over to him. How can I explain to her? Thunderear mewed in dismay. "I need to tell you something" Silvertail was relentless, snuggled right up against him, like mates do. "Silvertail, your mew is like the music that captures my heart, your touch lights me on fire, and every time you are near, I can't resist the urge to lick you, just like this." Thunderear ran his tongue just under her jawbone. Silvertail purred, and thrashed, it tickled her. "But we can't keep this up!" He watched her pleased face fall, and it broke his heart in two pieces. "Silvertail, I love you, I love you too much! And, and I'm deputy now. I have more responsibilities." he finished lamely. Silvertail's gentle blue eyes raged with the passion of hurt and betrayal. "Oh, so now you just have to give up everything you hold dear to you?! Well, you know what? It's over! It really is! I have no wish to see you anymore!"
[/b]"Silvertail--"[/b] "NO! Get away from me, you overgrown male heap of foxdung!" Silvertail squirmed free of his loving embrace, and she whirled around to face him again. "I hate you! And now I'm going to have your kits! Thank you very much, Thunderear! Oh great deputy of ThunderClan-who-values-his-own-Clan-more-than-love!" Tears filled her eyes, and she ran out of the clearing. "Silvertail..." Thunderear mewed pathetically after her. "My love..." What have I done?...
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MapleStar's RP Submission-A whiteness appeared before all of the cats and then faded to reveal a large clearing lined by shimmering
figures. The silhouettes where mostly white, though each had their own individual tint to it, and they
sat perfectly still, the two shining colored dots in their heads gleaming, but set upon each and every cat,
unmoving. In the center of the clearing stood one cat, very compact and small, yet ever so large, almost
seeming as if it was the size of the great rock. The cat's fur waved in the air like it would if it were in the water,
it was almost snow-white except for the tinted patches of black and orange, and it was long. The cat's
eyes were each one solid color that shone brightly, one green, one amber, it was almost ghostly.
The StarClan cat slowly turned it's head to scan the clearing of all the mortal cats, then threw it's
head back in a large yowl. At first the yowl sounded very loud, but it was nothing compared to what
happened next, when the whole of StarClan all threw their heads back as well and yowled with the
ghost cat. The ground beneath them shook, a whirlwind began to disrupt the hollow. The wind swirled
around the clan cats, pushing them into one large bundle of feline bodies, and a second wind pushed
from beneath them. The yowling had stopped now, but the wind had not. As the large she-cat in
the center rested her head back to it's rightful position, her eyes flashed to an even more intense
light.
The next procedure was extraordinary, the white wind that had been swirling around the clan
cats, slowly turned black as the bottom wind pushed through. At the top of the tornado-shaped
wind, a frame started to form. First a vague black shape, then a more defined cat-like figure,
until once the wind had finished, there stood a large black cat above them, and it's eyes
appeared with a red flash. The Dark Cat's fangs were pearly white, and gleamed in the glow of
StarClan. It's claw's were yellow and curled, unable to be sheathed. Matted sections of fur were on
the cat's flanks, and it's ears were missing pieces.
With a menacing growl, the cat lunged with it's large paws reaching out before it at the StarClan leader.
MapleStar rolled onto her back and punched the cat's vulnerable, war torn belly with her powerful
hind paws, causing the Dark Forest Cat to go flying. The whole power of StarClan seemed to
be within her muscles that night, and she could easily beat the Dark Forest Cat. Staggering up,
the black frame got into a defensive stance, circling the enemy before him. Several times, he
jabbed his sharp paws at MapleStar's belly. When he succeeded, she tried her best not to show
signs of pain so that he would be discouraged.
They fought for many moments, back and forth and back and forth, each gaining battle points
and losing them. Finally the battle seemed to be coming to an end, the Dark Forest cat was
exhausted, MapleStar as well, but she refused to show any signs of it. She took a last lunge at
the evil havoc-causing cat, aiming for the throat, but something went terribly wrong....
The Dark Forest Cat quickly leapt away with his last surge of energy and as soon as the StarClan
leader landed on the ground with a thud, he bit her throat.
MapleStar lay still, the glow from her body slowly fading, as if her spirit was to be erased from SilverPelt
for forever. The Dark Forest Cat lifted his head, panting, crimson droplets running down his horrid fangs.
He turned to face the clan cats, and scanned his gaze over the StarClan cats as well. He could
see the fear in their eyes, though it was tough seeing it in the StarClan cats' eyes for they were trying
their best to hide it. A loud and triumphant growl filled the clearing, and echoed throughout the hollow.
Sorrow swept over all of the cats, realizing that the Dark Forest Cat had not been defeated, and that he
would ruin the forest, and StarClan.....
Every cat's eye fell upon the almost invisible body of MapleStar, all hope was lost. Suddenly the spirit-body
brightened, it brightened rapidly, it became so bright, it flashed into almost an explosion of white,
temporarily blinding all who were in the clearing. When the light backed down, MapleStar stood behind the
Dark Forest Cat. The egotistical cat turned his head to see her, and fear consumed him. MapleStar's eyes shone
with fury, her fur waving violently. Lashing out a large paw she smacked the Dark Forest Cat to the ground,
then hissed. Cowering in fear, but not allowing himself to show it, the Dark Forest Cat ran off spitting into
the dark, retreating toward his home.
MapleStar's body shrank to it's natural size, and she crouched, tired from the battle. Her fur lay flat, her eyes grew
less-bright, and she glowed her usual amber color once again. As well some of the StarClan cats lining the hollow
stepped out from their place, and stood beside her. The glimmering bodies became less intense, and all was at
peace. The eyes of the once evil clan cats no longer red, their shoulders no longer sunken, their teeth
no longer gleaming and thirsting for blood.
MintWhisker's RP Submission- Small purple eyes opened with a start, then clamped themselves shut almost immediately. Ravenkit refused to believe the amber eyes staring her down were Flashstar's...she wouldn't get mad at her, right? Just Flashkit! It was all his fault. Steeling herself for the worst, the small kit wobbled to her feet sleepily. "Oh." It wasn't Flashkit OR -star glaring at her.
"Why did you tell Ashkit last night that Mommy doesn't love me?" Thunderkit demanded, thrusting his face in front of hers. "Now she won't talk to me! Says she doesn't wanna get on Mommy's bad side in case she ever gets sick!" Something in Ravenkit made her feel bad, even though this was Thunderkit. She was about to try to both be mean AND comforting, when Spiritfire herself came into the nursery. "Who's sick?" She asked, a furrow of worry crossing her brow. "Nothing," Ravenkit said innocently, "Thunderkit just needs to be reminded that you love all of us." As their mother sat him down for a lecture, she smirked.
RainStorm's RP Submission-The pale tabby raced along the forest floor, keeping to the shadows of the towering trees. A light rain made everything appear more gloomy than it truly was. The she-cats heart raced and her lungs were on fire as she took a flying leap over a mossy log. She looked cautiously over her shoulder and thought, HE could be coming. HE could find me. She heard the soft babbling of a wide stream ahead. She glimpsed it's crystal clear surface through a gap in the trees. She gave a small sigh of relief. As she came to the little body of water she took several deep breaths and stopped her running. I can swim now, she thought gratefully. She slipped into the water smoothly, her head dipping below the surface before it resurfaced. She took a deep breath of warm air and kicked agaisnt the lazy current of the stream. She made her way upstream, stopping a couple times to rest.
Night began to creep over the forest before Ivy would allow herself to come out of the cool water. She had come to a gnarled willow tree with roots twisting every which way. She curled herself snugly underneath such a root and let sleep envelope her senses.
Sunlight filtered through the leafy boughs of the sweet smelling maples, projecting a green tinted design upon the grassy floor. A fat woodmouse nibbled idly on a nut in the roots tail lengths away from Ivy. She adjusted her hackles and prepared to pounce. Just then, a sickeningly familair stench filler her pink nostrils. Her pale tabby fur bristled. Then she shook her head and mewed scoldingly to herself, "It's just a dream"
Ivy opened her dark green eyes and saw a horribly dark shape slip out of her line of vision. The smell of death lingered in her nostrils and she knew, HE was here. She pulled herself smaller and deeper under the gnarled root. A deep and poisonous voice chuckled, "It's too late my sweet Ivy. I know you're there." The frightened tabby could practically hear his mouth twist into a smile. She bunched up her msucles and leaped as high as she could into the air. She could see reddish amber eyes widen in shock as she dug her claws into the willows rough bark. The eyes softened and the sickly enticing voice laughed slightly again. "You can't stay up ther forever my beautiful Ivy."
Ivy winced as he called to her. She despised his pet names for her. Each one was as venomously nasty as the next, as sweet as they might sound. She climbed quickly into the branches of the tree with grace. She flared her pink nostrils daringly and her dark green yes flashed dangerously. "Oh?" she meowed loathingly. She took a powerful leap from the branch she rested on and landed shakily on the branch of a nearby oak.
The jet black tom on the ground angrily scored his claws on the willows trunk. He couldn't climb. It was his weakness. His lack of a tail hampered his ability to balance. He then straightenen up and shrugged. "No matter Precious One. I'll catch you again, but first I must enjoy some sleep." But Ivy didn't hear. She was long gone, leaping as quick as she could from branch to branch.
IceFire's RP Submission-Icefire wasn't surprised. She knew Ashstorm was acting weird lately. But Dragonfire's compliment cuaght her off guard.. So she did what she would do with anyone, she gave a purr, licking his shoulder , a thank-you gesture." My thanks Dragonfire." Her eyes danced playfully, she then turned her head to Yarrowkit " Hello Yarrowkit. If you wish, Mistkit will be waking up soon. You look full of energy to me. Mistkit sleep's little and plays alot. She is sort of rough.. but you'll have fun." She offered a small smile, but she looked over, slight worry in her eyes." Does Ashstorm know you know about his mate? I'd be careful if I were you. I won't tell anyone, I told you long ago, you can trust me for anything... but I can't help but thinking of toying with Ashstorm." She gave a grin," You might not know, but I'm not partial to take direct orders.. except from Redstar himself. I will obey Ashstorm, but I won't nessisarily like it." She rolled her shoulders. She looked over at him seeing unease in Dragonfire's eyes." Did he threaten you? Because if he did I'll put himn in line. He might be deputy, but I'm bigger and stronger. I might only be a Warrior Queen." She smiled at the name she had givin herself, " But I'm also Redstar's mate. I haven't yet abused that power, but I will if nessisary." She smiled at Dragonfire, then turned to Yarrowkit." Look.. I think she's waking up."
SunPaw's RP Submission-The stars of Silverpelt blinked down upon the forest of ThunderClan. The silent wind sliced the blades of grass, and pushed the tree's leaves back and forth. The moon smiled kindly at any cat who happened to be awake, and clouds covered the moon, adding elegance. Two cats in particular were awake tonight. One of ThunderClan, Thunderear, and one of RiverClan, Silvertail. Silvertail was an elegant, young she-cat, who at 14 moons had finally found true love. Thunderear, a massive black tom, had always worn a hard exterior, but this was the first cat he let past his barriers. Thunderear thought to himself as he crept out of camp, How will she understand? We can't keep this up, we're of two different Clans! He finally reached FourTrees, the area of which they met for the first time, and now for the last. Silvertail was waiting there, somewhat uncomfortably. When she caught sight of him, she let out a monstrous purr, and bounded over to him. How can I explain to her? Thunderear mewed in dismay. "I need to tell you something" Silvertail was relentless, snuggled right up against him, like mates do. "Silvertail, your mew is like the music that captures my heart, your touch lights me on fire, and every time you are near, I can't resist the urge to lick you, just like this." Thunderear ran his tongue just under her jawbone. Silvertail purred, and thrashed, it tickled her. "But we can't keep this up!" He watched her pleased face fall, and it broke his heart in two pieces. "Silvertail, I love you, I love you too much! And, and I'm deputy now. I have more responsibilities." he finished lamely. Silvertail's gentle blue eyes raged with the passion of hurt and betrayal. "Oh, so now you just have to give up everything you hold dear to you?! Well, you know what? It's over! It really is! I have no wish to see you anymore!"
SpiritFire's RP Submission-SpiritFire climbed up the mighty mountains. It had been a long time since she was last here. She'd grown from a shy apprentice with no friends and many fears to a well loved, out going, under aged Medicine Cat with an army of cats supporting her. She looked around her the once covered with cats mountain top was now bare and lonely. This was where she had first met her Aunt Flash and poor DoveTail. Spiritfire promised herself she would bring StealthKit here one day to the place where DoveTail would have ended her life if she had not talked to her and befriended her. She had also talked to all the clans for the first time here in attempts to raise there spirits....'I suppose I am the fire of the spirit after all.' She entered the cave and approached the stone. This stone would take her to StarClans world....She had met with the Medicine cats here in place of AshCoat.... "StarClan has to accept me," She spoke aloud, " for I have always been a Medicine cat! Even when I was apprentice I had surpassed the Mentor in mind and spirit. StarClan guide me!" She touched her nose to the stone and appeared standing tall and proud in StarClans realm. She new this was her path, she was born for this and there was no doubt in her mind she would one day be legend!
Zetsu's RP Submission-Zetsu crouched at a distance, watching them. Yes, watching them. It was only hours ago that she had been blind... But a tom had bitten her. She had been in ThunderClan territory, and one of their cats had bitten her tail. Zetsu was gifted with sight again... But there was a catch. The young, thin she-cat could barely hold herself to that spot. Something inside of her screamed to attack and sink her fangs into the flesh of these innocent cats before her.
She looked down at her messy paws. Her whole pelt seemed messy, even though she had recently groomed herself. The loner closed her forest green eyes. When she opened them, they were a devilish color. Not red, but a vibrant green, with a sickeningly evil look in their bright depths. The she-cat knew that she couldn't stay put. Slowly, she stood and came out of the undergrowth towards the two. But, this odd "illness" that came upon her would never be able to help her size. Both cats were larger than her, but something still urged her on...
RowanClaw's RP Submission-Rowanclaw's world swirled around; he couldn't make sense of anything. Suddenly he hit a tree, and was slammed into the ground. Another idea sprang into his mind. Revitalized, Rowanclaw launched himself onto the tree. From their he dove onto Iceheart's large head. Ripping his claws across Iceheart's face, he planted his legs on the large Loner's head, and digging in hard, he sprang away towards the River. As Rowanclaw got to the river, he hopped onto the barely frozen surface. Taking a breath, he started sprinting across, hoping it wouldn't give way. Rowanclaw knew Iceheart wouldn't be able to cross it, with his large weight, with out the ice breaking. However just to be sure, every few fox lengths, Rowanclaw pounced on the ice, but he made it look like a limp. He felt the satisfaction of the almost undetectable, but substancial cracks forming along the ice. Rowanclaw saw the other edge of the river, and kept going. Soon he crossed over, and looked back over the icey path way tauntingly at Iceheart. "The sun is setting Rogue; how will you be able to fight something that you cannot see?" Rowanclaw slowly padded backwards, dissapearing into the shadow of a nearby tree.
ShadowDance's RP Submission-Shadowdance warily gazed up at the barn sitting fixed in front of her, the sheer size causing her to sink low to the ground. Her paws ached beneath her weight as he legs shook. Nervousness coursed through her slender body as she took in a wavering breath. The scent of Iceheart was strong on the air, filling her lungs. He was here. She had found him. Shadowdance swallowed, tumbling over the words that motivated her to follow the tom to the loner barn- and Iceheart's mumbled goodbye which left her puzzled and yearning for answers.
Iceheart's rushed words stirred something inside of Shadowdance and she had found her self suddenly with courage- and felt herself to be bold. Even though she only had made out one word. Love. Shadowdance shivered, hoping with all her heart that Iceheart said what she think he said. Even if he had not said what Shadowdance so desperately hoped for, she would tell Iceheart of her feelings for him anyway. To rid herself of her own torment.
The black she-cat took a small step closer to the barn, blinking as she did. "Iceheart?" Shadowdance's voice was soft as she called the tom's name, she hoped it would be loud enough for him to hear because she did not think she could manage anything else. Thoughts of Iceheart hindered her thought process, draining her of power as it dawned on her just what she was about to do. The black she-cat took another cautious step closer to the barn.
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