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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Apr 15, 2008 21:57:41 GMT -5
Nightstorm limped into the camp, filled with relief and pain. She trekked to a tunnel, and lay there, exhausted from her lonesome journey. She hated to be alone; she didn't even qualify as a leader. Without TruthClan, she was nothing, and being nothing, she was nothing but a lost shadow. The black she-cat with a gray stripe going down her spine and emerald green eyes sighed in reminisce. As she was about to fall asleep, she heard a rustle in the bushes. Hopeful, she looked up. Had a member of TruthClan changed his or her mind and followed her to their new home? She couldn't tell, but she was hoping it was true. "Hello?" She meowed loudly.
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Post by Moonbelle on May 15, 2008 18:46:08 GMT -5
(need to find the kitties i made)
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on May 15, 2008 19:33:46 GMT -5
((Okay.))
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Post by Moonbelle on May 20, 2008 21:47:28 GMT -5
Faithpaw, Soulheart, and Moonpaw padded over. "It's us." Faithtail meowed.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on May 21, 2008 17:28:20 GMT -5
Nightstorm stood up, eyes gleaming. She trotted to the three cats happily. "Faithsoul! Soulheart! Moonpaw!" She meowed happily, giving the three cats a warm nuzzle in turn. "I thought you left me behind for good..."
Livana peered from the bushes. Her violet eyes glittered. "Sister..." She murmured. Suddenly a silver cat with golden eyes and a lion like mane and a gold cat with silver eyes with long fur and a collar like neck came from beside her. Her black fur puffed out. Who were these cats? Then Livana came from out of the bushes, with the two cats padding after her.
"Nightstorm, dearest sister!" Livana mewed happily, "Do you remember me?"
Nightstorm stared at the black cat with violet eyes. She looked back into her kithood, remembering a cat that looked like her, except with violet eyes. Her green eyes glowed.
"Livana! Who are these cats behind you?" Nightstorm asked.
The two cats looked at each other. The silver she-cat with golden eyes and a lion like mane stepped forward.
"I'm Silver," She mewed. Then she pointed to her sister, a gold she-cat with silver eyes and a collar like fur pattern.
"I'm Gold," The golden she-cat mewed.
"Shall the ceremonies of a new Clan begin?" Nightstorm asked, looking at Livana, Faithsoul, and Soulheart.
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Post by Moonbelle on Jun 8, 2008 11:06:30 GMT -5
"Yes." Faithtail meowed. "We need to start again."
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Jun 8, 2008 15:53:35 GMT -5
((Now to wait for gravel... gah...))
Nightstorm looked up at the rocks behind her with a smile. She leapt onto the pile of rocks, and looked around. She could see everything... it was like the old camp!
Today, for now and forever, this will be called High Stone.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the High Stone for a Clan meeting!" Nightstorm called out, and waited for everyone to get into their places. Well, actually, she didn't care, so she started right away.
"First... I have my duties, and I have decided to change the name of this very Clan. I call upon my warrior ancestors to take away the name of this clan. It no longer stands for who it is. TruthClan, from now on, shall be known as Truth of Wild Whisps."
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Post by Moonbelle on Jun 8, 2008 17:13:26 GMT -5
Moonpaw dipped his head showing respect. Soulheart liked the new name. He did the same. Faithtail didn't do anything. This isn't really a Clan anymore. Is MoonClan still looking after us? She would ask later.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Jun 8, 2008 17:19:41 GMT -5
"Soulheart, Faithtail, Moonpaw, Gold, Silver, Livana..." Nightstorm mewed, "Please step forward."
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Post by Moonbelle on Jun 8, 2008 17:20:35 GMT -5
Soulheart, Faithtail, and Moonpaw did as told.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Jun 8, 2008 17:28:09 GMT -5
Livana, Gold, and Silver also stepped forward and looked at their leader.
"Livana, Soulheart, Faithtail... you are the most loyal warriors, besides Heatlegs. You have been warriors of TruthClan since the beginning... Gold, Silver, you two have survived the hardships of the travel of your own way. You too, Moonpaw. Silver, you shall be the Shaman Novice." Nightstorm was quickly becoming exhausted, and wasn't using the correct words.
((Now, who's mentor is who?))
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Post by gravel on Jun 9, 2008 17:24:09 GMT -5
All of a sudden, bushes started to wave back and forth as if they were about to come to life and eat the gathered cats. But after a moment, Heatlegs burst out of the bushes, catching his breath rappidly. He was unaware of his clanmates from the mountain. After a bit, he caught their scent and turned to them, embarresed. "Oh, hey there everyone. Did I miss anything? I'm sorry I was a little bit late. I tripped on a root and then I got lost. So, what's happening right now?"
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Jun 9, 2008 19:54:56 GMT -5
((Gravel, I'm sorry about the post I made 5 posts ago...))
Nightstorm sighed.
"I just renamed the Clan. It's name is now Truth of Wild Whisps," Her voice was filled with sorrow, which was odd, and she continued on, "We are renewing the positions. You came just in time."
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Post by Moonbelle on Jun 9, 2008 20:25:56 GMT -5
Faithtail was silent. She wondered what she would be. She just wanted to help the Clan. Moonpaw knew he was going to be an apprentice again. He sighed. Maybe he would become important later. Soulheart simple watched the leader.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Jun 9, 2008 20:39:58 GMT -5
"Faithtail, Soulheart, Livana... you three are warriors. Moonpaw... Gold... you are now novices. Silver... you will be the Shaman Novice. The time has come for Truth of Wild Whisps to recieve a new second in line... I say these words before MoonClan, that the spirits of our ancestors may hear and approve of my choice. The warrior I have chosen is loyal and helpful, and I know he will protect and serve our Clan well. Truth of Wild Whisps' new Second in Line is Heatlegs," Nightstorm closed her eyes, "Congratulations."
((Bluewish, who do you want Moonpaw's mentor to be? Oh, also, Bluewish and gravel, do either you want Gold as a novice [apprentice]?))
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