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PostPosted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 2:29 pm


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"wнαт αм ι ѕтιll doιɴɢ нere ιɴ тнιѕ dyιɴɢ world?
wнy αм ι ιɴ α plαce oғ evιl αɴd dαrĸɴeѕѕ?"

『I CAN 【S A Y】 THIS WITH REALP R I D E】 :
NO 【O N E】 BUT I
T H R O W SMYS H A D O W】.』

『THERE IS NOH O L D I N G】 IT
NO 【S H A P I N G】 OF IT NORN A M I N G】 IT ;
IT IS MY BEST 【H O P E】.』

"ι'м ғιɢнтιɴɢ ιɴ тнιѕ world тнαт'ѕ oɴ тнe edɢe oғ deαтн,
вυт wнy doeѕ ιт нαve тo вe мe loѕιɴɢ ιт αll?"






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[Westshadow let out an irritated grumbled as the sound of cats waking each other up reached his ears. He shifted slightly in his nest and flattened his ears. He peered through slitted eyes, glaring angrily at the nearest cat.] No respect for sleep. If they're on a dawn patrol then they should be responsible for waking themselves up quietly. Some of us aren't on a dawn patrol and would like to sleep. [he thought letting out a dramatic, exasperated sigh. He rolled over and faced the back of the den, getting at least a little more comfort. Westshadow shivered a bit but curled up and wrapped his thick tail around himself, ignoring the feeling.]

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"I can feel the throbbing
Wound in my heart
It's a constant painful reminder
Of my own downfall
I feel like everything in me
Is near it's end..."


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PostPosted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 2:51 pm


Cause I'm not afraid to fall
On the edge

If you're the one who catches me
Of something real

Tell that you'll be there when I'm
I have a choice

About to lose it all
But I don't know what to feel

You 're the one who helps me see
Getting tired of all this fear

That sometimes it's ok to fall
Before I choose

Let me know that you'll be here
I know, I know, I know, I know / We gonna make it / 'Cause no one else can make me feel / The way that you do, I promise you
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I've come down with love, got bit by the bug
You've got me trippin' on my feet
I've come down with love, I can't get enough
My mind starts racing and my heart forgets to beat



Mentor to: No one, She's raising kits. ^^

Past Apprentices: Oakpawbranch
Mate to: Burrpelt
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[I narrowed my eyes and batted his cheek.] "I was thinking about my sister" [I meowed softly, my thoughts drifting to her briefly. I blinked and looked at Burrpelt for a moment before chuckling at his impatience.] "Well. If they aren't out soon. You can go to them and do what Dawnsky does sometimes." [I purred and paused] "Jump on their tail. That usually wakes them up" [My eyes brightened as I held his gaze] "The kits? Oh they're alright. Although, you can't sit down without having Brisk-kit clamber all over you." [I purred and closed my eyes for a moment, thinking. Opening them, I looked at Burrpelt] "You see how much Rustdawn likes my sister... Right?" [I asked him curiously] "Or am I just imagining things?"

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Sisters annoy, interfere, criticize. Indulge in monumental sulks, in huffs, in snide remarks. Borrow. Break. Are always underpaw. But if catastrophe should strike, sisters are there. Defending you against all comers. xxxxxxMy Dear Sister Dawnsky, Thank you


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PostPosted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 4:50 pm


I can feel you all around 99999999
In the silence I hear the sound
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Of your footsteps on the ground
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And my heart slows down

So now I'm


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Mentor to : Dustpaw
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[Feaϯherɧeart blinked open her violet-blue eyes and slowly sat up. She turned her head to look for the source of the grumble she had heard, only to catch the glare of Westshadow. Was he really glaring at her? What had she done? The ginger warrior tilted her head and thought for a moment, trying to determine what she had done... Or, was it possible that he just wanted to glare at the nearest cat, and she happened to be the nearest source of fur? Feaϯherɧeart shook her head, nah, couldn't be. She must have done something to upset him. Sighing, she stood up and walked gracefully out of the warriors den. Taking to a shadowy spot, she drew her paw over her face a few times. Pausing in her grooming, she brought her gaze around camp, smiling slightly as she rested it on Skywisker and Burrpelt. They were cute together. Just as the soft ginger warrior was losing herself in her mind, she heard a kit-yowl ring out of the nursery. Feaϯherɧeart purred in amusement and looked to Skywisker, curious to see what the queen's reaction would be. She had a tendency to react to it, even if it wasn't her kit. Feaϯherɧeart stood up and padded over to Skywisker.] "Is that one of your kits?" [She asked her friend softly, sitting down on the other side of her.]

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I'm waiting for the moonlight
So I can find you
In this perfect dream
Don't think that you can
Hide there in the shadows
Dude your not invisible
Your all that I can see

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Somethings changing deep inside
All my hopes are comin' alive
As we're fading into the night
I can see your eyes
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Your all that I can see
And my heart slows down
PostPosted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 5:25 pm


Cause I'm not afraid to fall
On the edge

If you're the one who catches me
Of something real

Tell that you'll be there when I'm
I have a choice

About to lose it all
But I don't know what to feel

You 're the one who helps me see
Getting tired of all this fear

That sometimes it's ok to fall
Before I choose

Let me know that you'll be here
I know, I know, I know, I know / We gonna make it / 'Cause no one else can make me feel / The way that you do, I promise you
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I've come down with love, got bit by the bug
You've got me trippin' on my feet
I've come down with love, I can't get enough
My mind starts racing and my heart forgets to beat



Mentor to: No one, She's raising kits. ^^

Past Apprentices: Oakpawbranch
Mate to: Burrpelt
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[I turned my eyes to the entrance of the warriors den for a moment as a ginger flicker of movement caught my eyes. Giving Featherheart a nod of good morning, I turned my eyes back to Burrpelt. Though my peace didn't last long. I jumped up as I heard a yowl from the nursery. I looked to the nursery with wide eyes and fur fluffed out. Turning my head slowly to Featherheart, I nodded and cast a glance to Burrpelt.] "You can answer that later" [I meowed and tore from his side.] "Neonkit! Momma's coming!" [I meowed and ducked into the nursery]

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Sweet / Caring / Swift / Gentle / Kind / Terrific Hunter / Strong / Understanding / Friendly / Determined
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Sisters annoy, interfere, criticize. Indulge in monumental sulks, in huffs, in snide remarks. Borrow. Break. Are always underpaw. But if catastrophe should strike, sisters are there. Defending you against all comers. xxxxxxMy Dear Sister Dawnsky, Thank you


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PostPosted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:09 pm


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W i l y p a w
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-RAHRAHRAH. lol, he guesses she is slightly insecure due to the 'um...' and challenges her meaning of life.-

[ Wilypaw spun with startled huffiness to glare darkly at Dustpaw. Embarrassment at being caught off guard by completely innocent means trickled around his pelt, and his glare deepened. Just for that... Just for that, he was going to play this up like a mockingbird. A heartbroken and wailing mockingbird. Noting her form of speech, he gave a 'mischievous' tail twitch.] "Training with you?" [He drawled harshly, stalking forcefully away from the kit and twirling around to face Dustpaw with a challenging stare-down.] "Who... Who, dear one, would want to train... with you." [Wilypaw took a determined step closer to her, eyes glinting in the sun.] "Besides your mentor, who is practically bound to training you, who would want... your company." [ He continued accusingly. Pausing to let her think, he continued.] "Haven't you ever wondered... Your meaning of li-..." [Wilypaw drew to a stop, mind throbbing, and plopped to the ground, knitting his eyes in concentration.]
[This was too hard. Wouldn't it just be easier to drop a nice glob of sap in her fur while they were training and play it up as an accident? Frowning at his bad decision, he looked up at Dustpaw, innocence in his eyes.]
"Sure" [Wilypaw chirped as goodnaturedly as he could.] "I'd love to go training with you. Where too?"


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PostPosted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 11:46 am


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Do not dare to sit there beside me, friend
I am not one to get close to.

Do not dare to laugh at me, friend
I am not one to have fun.


Do not dare to challenge me, friend
I am not one to fight bravely.





LEE DECLARES:: To the training place? (i can't think of its name off the top of my head... sweatdrop )

↖ ↗ ↙ ↘[Dustypaw's ears went back as Wilypaw spoke. Oh, she wanted to rip out a chunk of his fur! At his sudden change in mood, she narrowed her eyes.] "Just to the training hollow..." she muttered, trying not to growl. The apprentice stood up and whirled around. Wilpaw had better follow, so she could beat him good in training. As she walked, Dustypaw tried to calm down, knowing that getting angry could lead her to hurt others.]↙ ↘ ↖ ↗







A shadow of death hangs over me
a
deadly stain resides in me
a
life is lost because of me
and I find no
time for rest!

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I will not live to be what I could have been, enemy
because I stopped another from doing the same.

I will not die in battle, enemy
because that is how I killed.


I will not be strong or wise, enemy
because I deserve nothing more.

I will repent for my sin with destruction within
for that is
all I have left.



So cast the bones,
So set in stone.

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PostPosted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 1:06 pm


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The more I have, for both are infinite."




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[I returned to camp, my patrol with Whisperwind, Dawnsky, and Rustdawn completed. My eyes flicked over to Rustdawn as he padded away, worry for the young warrior glinting in my eyes for a moment.
I also felt worry for myself...and what I felt...
Shaking that thought off, I quickly reported to Silverstar that all was quiet as usual. She nodded and thanked me, allowing me to depart with an amused glance.
I was heading to the nursery when an achingly familiar tabby pelt caught my eye.

It was Hawkblaze.

He was staring at me intently, his scorching eyes boring into mine. I immediately dropped my gaze, hurrying towards the nursery as my pelt prickled.
He probaby saw that. He most likely can infer what it means. Mousedung! I thought angrily.
Why? Why did I have to do this?

I gritted my teeth, forcing myself to ignore it. No time for that. My kittens were my priority right now!




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Mistake me for love long lost, remind me of a love once found
you paradox of a shadow, I need you around.

For when I am with you, my pain ebbs away, the pure sound
perhaps you will find your eternity shattered in one bound.


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A life, a loss, an eternal storm
PostPosted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 1:24 pm


I've been wasting my time 9999 xxxxx I've been losing my mind 9999 xxx I've been running races

Still don't know what I've been chasing 99 xx But my eyes still can see 99 xx Bluer skies that wait for me
9999999
[indent][indent][indent] And I'm on my way


Time for me to fly
Time for me to soar

Time for me to open up my heart and knock on heavens door
Time for me to live It's time for me to sing

Time for me to lay down all my worries and I'll spread my wings

Time for me to fly

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((Sound of MUSIC : ))
Mentor to: No one
Has a crush on: Dawnsky? Or Whisperwind?


[Rustdawn padded in beside Thunderflight. Nodding a farewell to her, he padded off to a shadowy spot to be alone. To think. He was determined to give this a lot of thought. He did not want to do this wrong.
Okay, this could possibly be hard, but Rustdawn was ready for it. Or so he liked to think.]
Now, what was it that Thunderflight said? [He wondered briefly.] Oh yeah. How strongly you love her, how she might treat you.. And.... How being mates with her would be like... [Rustdawn decided to start with Whisperwind. How much did he love her? Love her? He huffed. He just started feeling this way to her. Would he call it love? No, not really. Maybe, right now, it was an infatuation. Could it grow into love? Maybe, possibly... He shook his head and moved onto the next question. How might she treat him. Well, she had proved that she wasn't afraid to tell him he was cute or had pretty fur... So, she would make him feel like he looked good, she made him feel good on the inside too. What would it be like, to be mates with her?] Well... I've never really had to think about this one... Not even with Dawnsky.. [Rustdawn coughed and shook his head before his mind went on a rabbit trail about Dawnsky. Mates. It would be nice]
....
[The young tabby warrior looked up to see Thunderflight ducking into the nursery. She had said she was okay. But was she really? He shrugged, it wasn't his business anyway, but he had a lot of respect for her. She had played with him and Citruskit and Raven(paw?) when they were kits. She had treated him, almost like a son when he kept trying to fend off the badgers. So, he had a little worry for her. Rustdawn shook his head and stood up, looking around.]


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The earth can be a heavy ride XXXXXXXXX When the clouds are in your eyes XXXXXX But I feel a calling

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I will rise, XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I won't be falling

And I'll escape the gravity XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX And I'll reach my destiny


xxxxxx And I'll fly away

The gates of heaven will open wide
I will be
I will rise
There won't be compromise
As I take to the open skies


I will fly away __________ I will fly away
____________ I will fly away
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PostPosted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 8:48 am


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Silverstar

[ Silverstar padded through the soft lichen that hid her den inside a rock and stepped out into the cool sunlight of a coming greenleaf day. Her silver coat shimmered in the light and her muscles rippled. The StormClan leader may have been getting gray hairs around her whiskers, but that didn't mean her physique was any less fit than any other warrior's. Silverstar quickly licked away a stray leaf that had stubbornly clung to her pelt before anyone saw. It looked like she was the first one out of the dens. The silver StormClan leader padded toward the fresh-kill pile, nodding in approval, noting that it was growing. Leafbare hadn't been too rough, although she had had a close call with greencough. Silverstar's mind shuddered at the thought. They hadn't lost any cats, thank StarClan. Silverstar gently pawed through it, making sure none of it had gone rotten, and nosed some pieces that had been dislodged overnight back into the pile. Once is was neat enough for her liking, Silverstar grasped a squirrel and a plump vole in her jaws and trotted off toward the nursery. It had been too long since she last visited the kits. She could hear mewling inside and hoped that she wouldn't be waking anybody up as she squeezed through the entrance. ]
PostPosted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:58 am


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I KNOW THEY SAY, YOU CAN'T GO HOME AGAIN
I JUST HAD TO COME BACK ONE LASTTIME
THESE HANDPRINTS ON THE FRONT STEPS ARE MINE
UP THOSE STAIRS IN THAT LITTLE BACK BEDROOM
IS WHERE I DID MY HOMEWORK
AND LEARNED TO PLAY GUITAR
AND I BET YOU DIDN'T KNOW
UNDER THAT LIVE OAK
MY FAVIORITEDOG IS BURIED IN THE YARD
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Whisperwind walked into the Camp. She padded in alone, usual for her. She glanced over to Thunderflight, Rustdawn, and Dawnsky. The one's she had just came in with. The silent, big blue eyed cat padded over to a far corner in camp. She sighed, laying down, stretching her back legs out, resting them on the ground, then stretched her paw's out infront of her. Until she was in a laying down position. Her silvery cranium rested on her front paw's, and her tail curled over to her side, her eye's closed gently. She needed to think about this strange feeling for Rustdawn. It scared her, it was new, it was diffrent. Change was frightning, it was frightning for almost everyone, especially her. She had been here, she had been born in a horribletime. She lived through it, and peace calmed the place, frightning her. She had no one to speak to, no one to trust, no one to ask what was going on. Whisperwind felt sadness rise into her. She shook it off. And began to think. Rustdawn's diffrent, that's for sure. But what is this feeling that I feel for him? It's unusual to feel this way about anyone. How do other cat's deal with it. She kept asking herself this, trying to figure it out. Maybe I should ask Skywhisker, or Featherheart. She told herself.
THOUGHT IF I COULD TOUCH THIS PLACE OR FEEL IT
THIS BROKENNESS INSIDE ME MIGHT START HEALIN'
OUT HERE IT'S LIKE I'M SOMEONE ELSE
THOUGHT THAT MAYBE I COULD FIND MYSELF

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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 3:23 pm


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[Burrpelt padded into camp with a robin in his jaws. The golden tabby dropped it in the fresh-kill pile and licked his lips clean. His emerald eyes scanned the camp, a happy light shining in them. Stormclan was faring well and the warrior was pleased to see it. If his clanmates were happy, he was as well.]
[Burrpelt set to grooming his fur, a few bits of leaves and dirt clinging to it from his hunt. The rasp of his tounge reminded him of how his mother used to groom him when he was a kit. It also reminded him how he and his brother had shared tounges once, before he had died. The memories made him feel a nostalgic pain in his chest, but he replaced them with the happier memories he had. Most of them involved Skywhisker, his mate. A quiet purr rose in his throat as he thought of his snowy mate. And he had such wonderful kits. He cast a loving glance at the nursery, where his family rested. He wanted to visit them, but didn't want to bother the other queens and kits. They could be resting and there was nothing worse than a grumpy queen. Besides an elder, maybe.
Burrpelt chuckled and wrapped his tail around his paws, content with just sitting there and reminescing.]

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D U S T P A W

[Dustpaw sat outside the apprentices' den. He had spent a long time grooming his overly fluffy tail. His patchy pelt still had bits of moss and twig in from an unknown source. Standing up, Dustpaw made tight circles, trying to spy the worst of the debris in his fur. Circling faster, the apprentice tripped over his own paws and found himself lying on his back, staring up at the sky. Most cats would have been embarrassed, but good-natured Dustpaw purred, rolling over and over across the ground.]

[Wondering where exactly his mentor was, Dustpaw sat up and looked around, his fur even dirtier than before and sticking out at all angles. Purring madly, the patchy apprentice flopped over again, purring madly, not caring about the clans opinion of him.]


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 5:40 pm


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"The more love I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite."




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(( I don't really care who says they were on patrol with Funderfight biggrin ))
[I returned from yet another successful patrol, my ears flicking. I had ran a quick patrol around the borders with no event happening. Now, I was certain Silverstar would soon call the next group of gathering cats to attend another uneventful gathering. But all the more, I hoped! When nothing bad happens, it is like paradise! Also, my kittens would be safe from harm. That was my true relief.
I flicked my tail as I saw Dustpaw and began to purr, immediately heading his way.
"Hi, Dustpaw!" I called, approaching him with a friendly wave of my tail. My eyes flicked over his pelt a little disapprovingly and I scolded, "Now why are you going to get your pelt all dirty like that? What if Silverstar picks you for the gathering? Your fur will be a mess and every Clan will see!"
[Before he could protest, I began to groom his pelt roughly, smoothing down his clumps of fur. I regarded Dustpaw as one of my own kin (brother or even son), and I felt it was my responsibility to make sure he kept his own pelt clean!]



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Mistake me for love long lost, remind me of a love once found
you paradox of a shadow, I need you around.

For when I am with you, my pain ebbs away, the pure sound
perhaps you will find your eternity shattered in one bound.


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[Before he know quite what was happening, Dustpaw discovered Thunderflight swooping down on him, scolding him for his messy fur. The patchy apprentice let out a mew of surprise as the queen, who acted as though she were his mother, always keeping an eye on him. The black she-cat's rough grooming was no oddity to him.]

"Thunderflight!" Dustpaw squeaked, squirming away from her. "Silverstar won't choose me to go to the gathering."

[Rolling over onto his back, the apprentice swatted playfully at his friend's nose, purring loudly.]

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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 6:08 pm


Cedarbranch and Oakbranch

[Two ginger toms padded into camp, their paws in sync and the tails swaying in time. Their green eyes were jovial and mischeivous, their paws bouncy. They had just come back from an energizing "walk", and every part of their body sparked with happy energy.]

[The two went to the fresh-kill pile, and picked a plump vole for themselves to share. It was a wonder they were so skinny. They ate like they hadn't eaten in moons.]

"So, Cedarbranch," Oakbranch said to his brother, looking at him steadily.

"Wha'?" his brother replied, his mouth full of vole.

"D'you think we're gonna go to the Gathering?"

"Dunno. Wanna ask Silverstar?"

"Alright. When she comes out of the nursery we'll convince her with our irrestible charms."
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