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Post by Fallenstar on Nov 29, 2010 16:14:12 GMT -5
*Dogdes, barely missing the attack, she lets out a snarl, her heart beating fast* //I can't....Dodge. Just dodge!//
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Post by Brightstar on Nov 30, 2010 21:44:52 GMT -5
"Prove you are ready to save the clans!" Brightstar hissed, arching her back intimidatingly.
FLASH!
Brightstar leapt at Scarheart, her claws outstreched. Brightstar had been known as one of the greatest fighters FernClan had never known. Scarheart was heer even match, and Brightstar was wounded.
Bad.
Snarling, Scarheart slid under Brighstar's outstreched paws, and the leader stumbled as she turned around clumsily-- feeling dizzy from blood-loss.
Would this be her last battle?
She didn't want it to be.
She felt Scarheart leap high into the air, vibrations on the blood-stained grass swooshing against air as the rouge came down with a sickening crunch onto the FernClan leader's back.
Something broke, and Brighstar lay dazed on the ground, the life ebbing out of her. Dimmly she realized she could scent none of her clan-mate in the thick of the battle. Or a StormClan cat.
No Seastar... or Runningbrook.
Icestar was sparyed at an awkward angle a few foxlengths in front of her-- eyes glazed over. Brighstar felt a wave of fear, was the HailClan leader on her last life?
There were no cats left fighting the Blood-Clanners. She heard nothing but the chuckling of Scarheart and the sound of her own labored breathing. Brighstar blinked sluggishly. NO! She would NOT... not... not die..
The Clans...
The clans would die out...
Brighstar was on her last life.
Well, she was NOT going to let Scarheart win. Even if it meant... even if...
Scarheart's dim shape floated above her, and head swimming-- Brighstar weakly lifted her head to stare at the rouge one last time.
"FernClan.." Scarheart hissed, "Is dead. And so, are you."
Rouge pressed in around from all sides, wanting to see the last standing cat fall. Anger soared through Brighstar's veins, giving her one... last... once of energy.
"Not quite!" Brighstar roared with all the force she could muster.
And her claws met Scraheart's throat... just before her life ended.
FLASH!
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Post by Fallenstar on Dec 1, 2010 16:42:53 GMT -5
*Pants, trying to catch her breath*
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Post by Brightstar on Dec 1, 2010 17:54:58 GMT -5
"Brighstar was filled exasperation at the leader's unwillingness to fight back. "Attack me!" She demanded, "Prove yourself worthy, or I will attack you!"
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Post by Fallenstar on Dec 2, 2010 16:24:28 GMT -5
*Growls* No. //I won't fight!//
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Post by Brightstar on Dec 2, 2010 20:55:26 GMT -5
"Why?" She hissed, her fur standing on end. "Do you not want your clan to be strong? Do you not want your anscetor's clan to be again? Why do you not fight?"
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Post by Fallenstar on Dec 3, 2010 16:22:38 GMT -5
*Shakes her head* There are many more ways to being strong than just fighting. I want us to be strong. But I won't let us be like Deathclan who just fight. I want mercy and friendship. Peace. I fight when I must. Stormclan WILL be strong.
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Post by Frostflower on Dec 3, 2010 18:29:24 GMT -5
lilykit~ She whimpered from her nest as her mother started to shout, she covered her ears with her small fluffy paws, she opened her eyes for the first time and waddled slowly and unsteadily towards the door
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Post by Brightstar on Dec 3, 2010 21:25:30 GMT -5
(Frostflower-- this was before you were born. This was when Fallenstar was still expecting.)
She smiled the way cats do.
In their heart.
"You have passed," she mewed simply, sitting down as her fur fell flat. The she-cat wrapped her long white tail around her paws neatly. "You are ready to lead StormClan to it's home-- and your heart is strong enough to see loved ones go. It is time for FernClan, StormClan, and HailClan to all be strong once more."
Her green eyes gleamed as she continued to speak. "At the gathering, say what is on your mind. The idea will be welcomed by few, have courage. But those who speak first will be blessed upon generatations. Those few will lead the new reign."
And without another word, Brighstar padded forward and touched noses with the StormClan leader.
"Be Strong."
And like Airheart before her, she vanished.
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Post by Fallenstar on Dec 4, 2010 9:51:38 GMT -5
*Lets out a sigh of relief and tiredness* Thank you. *Heads into the camp and sees the she-cat* Who are you? *Curiosity brightens her eyes*
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Brighteyes
Rouge 
StormClan Descendant
Don't really know what to put here XD
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Post by Brighteyes on Dec 4, 2010 13:29:12 GMT -5
Brighteyes flashed around to see Fallenstar. "Uhh. . Umm. . . I am Brighteyes. " She stuttered.
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Post by Fallenstar on Dec 13, 2010 15:23:22 GMT -5
*Purrs* Hello Brighteyes. *Takes a look at her* I'm Fallenstar, leader of Stormclan. Why are you in my camp? //Is she here to join?//
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