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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 13:06:32 GMT -6
The sky was black and the slither of a moon shone somewhat bright in the clear black sky. The great array of stars that made up silverpelt almost looked as if every warrior in StarClan were watching thier warriors sleep. Inside a camp shaded by reeds and bushes of thorn and leaf, there was a rock that had been carved out on the inside almost, and in that the medicine cat slept and treated patients. On such a night as this any eye could probably see the rising and falling pelts of two she-cats. But tonight, there was only one.
The grey cat's pelt twitched every so often in unison with her limbs and sometimes ears. Her whiskers and eyes also flinched which gave the impression that she was dreaming, talking to someone or something whilst she dreampt. But no sound came from the cat's mouth, as she was not one to talk her clans secrets nor spill prophecy's whilst she slept. No. But yes, tonigh, the fluffy medicine cat of FrostClan was sleeping, walking with her ancestor, her realted ancestor, Jayfeather.
Jayfeather
Whilst the tom was alive, his coat would have matched the colour of the small she-cat he walked beside. The pelt that belonged to the medicine cat Cinnnamonpelt, of FrostClan. The only differences being that the she-cat's undercoat was that of a cinnamon color, and her front left paw was a shoking white. Thier eyes both shone with wisdom in the same shade of blue, though one was blind, the mortal could see clearly as any other cat.
The two cat's walked a while, before settling down in the shaded bushes in the relms of StarClan. The tom looked troubled, and as the she-cat was, her inquisitive instincts got the best of her. The tom could tell by her body language that she wanted to know what was going on. He nodded and looked up into the night sky. 'Your apprentice, I'm afraid she isn't following what she knows tonight, after the last incident you would have thought, but you see, I am worried for her, CinnamonPelt.'
CinnamonPelt
The small cat's eyes clouded with worry, 'What do you mean? Jayfeather? I hadn't noticed her gone, where is she?' The cat's pelt started to bristle, and she sat, intent, fluffy tail wraped around her paws. She didn't understand, what was wrong with mysticpaw? did she not want to become a medicine cat? That couldn't be it. It COULDN't be. But she would have to ask her herself. or is it me?
JayFeather
'Her heart, tonight, lies with another clan.' The tom stood up to leave, hs long tail just missing the ground her stood upon. 'Cinnamonpelt, trust will hold the clan together.' With that, the starry pelt of Jayfeather dissapeared into the array of light that marked silverpelt.
Cinnamonpelt
The medicine cat felt herself being dragged down, she tried to yowl out, but it was seeming to be in vain.
With a hard thud, the cat awoke in a cold sweat, almost panting like a dog. Something about the last episode of her dream scared her greatly, she didnt know what it was, but she felt it was something to do with the prophecy.. The four will fade, young and old must unite, the forest torn, from the inside out, don't turn your back, the blood will run black.' A shiver travelled down the cat's spine before her paws carried her over to the entrance of her den. The sun was barely rising. Here she would sit, and wait for her apprentice.
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 13:16:11 GMT -6
Mysticpaw padded into the den sleepily. "G'morning Cinnamonpelt..." she yawned. She looked at the panting mentor. "Whats wrong?" she said, yawning sleepily at the end.
(Im brain dead. After all of that. xD)
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 13:33:54 GMT -6
The cat frowned 'Bad dream'. She looked at the small cat coming into the den. 'Where have you been?' Her tone was harsh, but not mean. She was meerly concerned, as she was never here for lessons, she guessed there was fault in each of them for her being a bit senseless when it comes to the warrior code. But she knows not to go wandering alone into another territory already... The cats blue eyes were warm yet stern, but her face was expressionless. A scent caught her nose, it clung hto her pelt. EarthClan.. she whispered, barely audiable. What was there in EarthClan? surely not miricleweaver? no. this was another scent, a cat not older than Msticpaw herself.
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 13:41:18 GMT -6
Mysticpaw thought. Surely she couldnt lie to her mentor? Knowing Cinnamonpelt, the medicine cat had probably already picked up the scent of Finchpaw. "Hunting with a friend." She said happily. 'Stupid me... What was I thinking!? Cinnamonpelt is really going to be mad if she found out I was back in EarthClan territory with Finchpaw...' Mysticpaw thought. She showed absolutely no emotons at all, thinking she could maybe trick her great mentor.
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 13:46:37 GMT -6
Cinnamonpelt frowned. Hunting with a friend.. Keeping her tone calm, and eyes light, she spoke again to the young cat; 'Well in that case, you wont be wanting anything to eat today then. catch anything nice?.' The cat's tail twitched in irritation as she stood up and began to check over her herbs. Why is she lying to me?' She was calm, her expression still not showing much though. She was deeply upset, though nothing of her body language or expressions would give it away.
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 13:55:01 GMT -6
Mysticpaw nodded. It was a good thing that she actually had caught a vole and two mice on the way back from EarthClan. "Yes. I can show you my catch if you would like." She said. She smiled slightly. She figured it was a good thing she hid in the Frest-Kill pile, for she still had the scent of fresh kill in her pelt. She sat down and began to wash her paw. 'Great, no food for me today...' she thought, acting as if she had eaten some of the kill she had brought back.
(She didnt actually eat anything she caught. lol)
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 14:04:09 GMT -6
The medicine cat didn't buy it, but she kept her cool, and played along with the game.'Good, you may take that to the elders after you've helped me with these, She pointed her muzzle towards the stone she used to press valuable herbs. 'So, who did you hunt with this morning?'She quizzed, sounding genuinely interested and unsuspecting.
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 14:26:27 GMT -6
Mysticpaw hesitated. She could barely lie anymore, but she could atleast make it so she would get in trouble instead. "Finchpaw. I saw him hunting on the border of EarthClan and decided I would join him." Mysticpaw said. 'What am i doing? Im going to get in trouble!' she thought, wrapping her tail around her cream-colored paws.
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 14:45:32 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt frowned, and tunred to face her apprentice, she sat only a few tail-lengths away from her, her expression revealing itself, she showed dissapointment and worry. She shook her small head slowly. 'Mysticpaw, Finchpaw is an EarthClan cat am I right?'[/i][/color][/size]
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 14:59:25 GMT -6
Mysticpaw blinked, almost cluelessly. "Umm, yeah? Why?" She said. She flicked her tail in a steady rhythm confusingly. This time she was obviously telling the truth about not knowing why Cinnamonpelt seemed so... mad.
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 15:14:51 GMT -6
'Mysticpaw, you can't just go running in and out of other clans territories as you please!' She wasn't shouting, just emphasising her words. The cat's voice was low, as to not raise any alarm throughout the camp. She needed mysticpaw to understand, she thought she'd have leart her lesson already after the LAST tiem she went plodding over to EarthClan on her own.
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 15:53:12 GMT -6
Mysticpaw just stared into her mentor's eyes. "Well, If Oceanstar can just go out any time she wants, why cant I!?" Mysticpaw yowled. She gasped, realizing that she had just yelled at her own mentor. She put her ears back and hung her head, ashamed of herself.
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 16:08:55 GMT -6
cinnamonpelt shut her eyes before opening them calmly, 'Oceanstar is a leader, Mysticpaw.' She sighed, 'She know's that it is wrong, to go into other clans territories, but just because other, older cats cross boundaries, dosn't mean you can, Mysticpaw. Do you understand?' She was being as calm, and as nice as she possible could, dispite the fact that her apprentice had just yelled at her. She was a calm cat, and she liked to think she had fair judgement.
((meh, colors.. pff XD))
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Post by M y s t i c p a w on May 30, 2009 16:36:13 GMT -6
Mysticpaw perked her ears up somewhat. "Yeah, but just because im young doesnt mean I cant love..." Mysticpaw whispered to herself. She didnt know why she had fallen for Finchpaw, but she just couldnt stay away. Oceanstar left to see Muddypelt every once in a while, so why couldnt she see Finchpaw?
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on May 30, 2009 16:45:54 GMT -6
'Mysticpaw,' She took a deep breath, this was usually the hardest thing to take and tell as and too a young cat. 'I need you to be strong okay? As medicine cat's we have many duties, we need to care and love for every cat in the clan, and care for all as if they were our own kits. StarClan cannot grant us enough time nor emotions to cope with loving each member and a chosen spouse. Do you see what i am saying? Mysticpaw, as a medicine cat, you cannot have a mate.' She looked out at the sunrise, its radient beauty. She remembered back to the time when she had to tell herself she could not fall for the flame colored warrior. She sighed, She was glad it hadn't gotten further, it would have been even harder for the young cat.
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