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Post by Swiftclaw on Mar 7, 2009 2:57:51 GMT -5
Swiftclaw silently padded up to the group and sat nearby. He heard their conversation and decided he would run interference if someone tried to interrupt. He smiled at the family reunion, and idly wondered, Did I have a family like hers?
Again he cursed his memory loss. It was as if someone had torn a part of him away. He sadly smiled as he watched the divided family come together for a brief time.
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Post by Brighteyes on Mar 7, 2009 2:59:30 GMT -5
"Yes he does, after the Moonpool, I had to tell Bluestone, because I thought I saw her beside my mother, and Calicopaw i cant wait for you to meet our brother, he is so much fun, and when he gets hurt, he already knows how mad I get when he doesnt tell me about injuries," Brighteyes giggled remembering her first day in the Windclan camp.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Mar 7, 2009 3:07:56 GMT -5
A black fox slowly, silently approached the Gathering. He had come in order to enlighten Swiftclaw. He looked back briefly to see whether the loners had followed him, then turned his attention back to the front. He stopped a little ways away from the reunited family, sighing in remembered sorrow for his own clan.
Swiftclaw froze. Something had changed. An oddly familiar presence had come near. He couldn't pinpoint where, nor could he figure out how he knew someone was there.
It'll come back to you, the voice whispered again.
Who are you?
All in good time.
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Post by Spottedheart on Mar 7, 2009 3:11:03 GMT -5
Calicoclaw ignored Spottedheart, and simply swatted his tail at her. He was well awared that he hasn't made the best decisions in life.
"I'm wondering if we'll see Bluestone here tonight?" He meowed questionably to Brighteyes.
"Yeah, will he be here?!" Calicopaw added in, getting really excited. He did sound like someone she'd like to meet; even more, she was his sister.
Spottedheart could sense a cat approach them; her 6th sense was particularly sharp.
"Yes, I remember that. One of the reasons why we thought you were dead. Obviously Blueeyes was just messing with our eyes so we could see you as some sort of sign." She meowed to Calicopaw. Then shifted her glance, and saw that it was Swiftclaw.
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Post by Brighteyes on Mar 7, 2009 3:14:14 GMT -5
"Calicoclaw and calicopaw do you want to hear about my first day in my new clan?" Brighteyes was looking for a way to make the scene less tense.
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Post by Spottedheart on Mar 7, 2009 3:17:03 GMT -5
A black fox slowly, silently approached the Gathering. He had come in order to enlighten Swiftclaw. He looked back briefly to see whether the loners had followed him, then turned his attention back to the front. He stopped a little ways away from the reunited family, sighing in remembered sorrow for his own clan. Swiftclaw froze. Something had changed. An oddly familiar presence had come near. He couldn't pinpoint where, nor could he figure out how he knew someone was there. It'll come back to you, the voice whispered again. Who are you?All in good time.Roadkill could suddenly smell the scents of many cats; many more than he's ever smelled together before, even at the cat pound. Wait, were these the same cats? He couldn't assume anything. And this strange fallen-over tree would be perfect. Instead of following the fox, he stayed low in the roots of that tree, deciding he would spy on these cats first. 'Fox dung... What's the name he...' He thought, trying to remember his fox-ally's name. But of course, that would be impossible. |
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Post by Swiftclaw on Mar 7, 2009 3:20:11 GMT -5
A breeze seemed to sweep through the Forest. Chaos lifted his head and let the breeze sweep through him.
Wait. Soon, there will be an opportunity.
Understood.[/]
Swiftclaw felt the breeze as well. It nagged at him, as if he should have been able to hear what was in the breeze, the meaning in the rustling of the branches.
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Post by Spottedheart on Mar 7, 2009 3:20:36 GMT -5
"Of course! I'd love to hear what I've missed out on my sister." Calicopaw purred. She understood why Brighteyes was changing the main topic a bit.
Calicoclaw nodded after Calicopaw agreed, and curled his tail around his paws to listen.
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Post by Brighteyes on Mar 7, 2009 3:23:57 GMT -5
"Well our mouse brained brother, had a scratch and he forgot to tell me about it, I scolded him hard for that one! He was so happy that I wasnt dead and lost in the forest. I hope we see him, because our leader said that he was part of the group to come tonight." Brighteyes culdnt stop laughing.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Mar 7, 2009 3:31:05 GMT -5
Swiftclaw snickered, then sobered. The presence still nagged at him, though the breeze was gone. He focused, a technique from some lost time, and felt other, softer presences near the one. He frowned. Something seemed so familiar about one of those presences.
Chaos waited. He silently asked the Forest a question, then began approaching, confidently. He allowed his scent to wash into the clearing.
Swiftclaw smelled the fox. He yowled a warning and dashed to take a position between Chaos and Spottedheart.
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