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Post by Bluestar on Jun 2, 2013 12:33:39 GMT -5
I got up and walked to Froststar and sat next to her. Yeah I remember now why I hated being a little cat and having to listen to other better cats
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Post by Froststar on Nov 6, 2013 0:04:39 GMT -5
The cats of ThunderClan could probably smell him before they saw him. The WindClan leader's presence was definitely unnerving to the Clan cats, and Froststar could feel the tension in the crowd. Froststar waited for silence before beginning. "As you can see, we have WindClan's leader here, Sandstar." A low murmur settled upon the crowd. "He requests assistance from ThunderClan to help him become a more efficient leader, and thus, ThunderClan will assist him," continued Froststar smoothly. More murmurs. More protests, slowly rising to become a symphony of caterwauling wails and yowls. "Why do we have to shelter him?" "We have enough mouths to feed!" "Go back to the open plains from which you came, mouse-brain!" "What's wrong? Can't take care of your own Clan?" Froststar's tail flicked in irritation. "Silence!" she ordered. The authoritative she-cat waited for the hush that blanketed itself over the calming cats. "You will welcome our guest for the duration of his stay, and address him by his warrior name, Stripedsand, no matter how odd it may seem." Her tone made it obvious this wasn't a topic up for discussion. Froststar's mind was made up; the Clan would have to go with it. "All Clans go through troubling times. We should be able to lightly lean on one another for support." At the emphasis of lightly, Froststar punctually twitched her whiskers to Sandstar just to make a point. And with that, Froststar turned tail, pausing to flick her ear to Sandstar, a gesture for him to follow.
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Post by Bluestar on Nov 6, 2013 9:14:45 GMT -5
I got up and began to follow Froststar i knew what was already probably going to happen they're going to kill me in the middle of the night I thought to myself. Where ever Froststar was taking me it was far Sandstar thought. I knew I needed help with the clan but with those other cats saying all this stuff about me being a horrible leader or go back to the plains ugh there so annoying I murmured to myself. ?"So where are you taking me Froststar," I said with concern in my voice.
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Post by Froststar on Nov 10, 2013 19:15:54 GMT -5
Froststar thought she could smell Sandstar's fear-scent, which irritated her. ThunderClan weren't savages. If Sandstar were enlisting assistance from ShadowClan, he'd have to watch his back. "We have pride too, Sandstar." She paused a moment before answering Sandstar's original inquiry. "To my den, so I can give you directions. After you." Froststar flicked her ear for the WindClan cat to go first.
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Post by Bluestar on Nov 11, 2013 2:02:05 GMT -5
I began to walk to her den knowing it wasn't that far from where I was. I knew she knew I was probably fearing this clan which I was I prayed I would find it and my praying worked. I actually found it. I went in and saw hoe much stuff she had In here she was a strong leader and all and I might like her a little but she probably doesn't like me i thought. Maybe I could impress her by showing her that I can actually do stuff and not be recognized as that leader that let his clan down.
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