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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 16, 2009 18:09:29 GMT -7
Bluestar was stretched out on her stomach dozing by the colorful pool that showed them the happenings of the real world. Her blue gray fur twinkled with the seemingly starlight outer hairs, as she glanced up to see. |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 16, 2009 20:16:13 GMT -7
A large white tom padding towards her. "Hello Bluestar, keeping tabs on the Clans as usual I see?" He said, smiling softly. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 16, 2009 20:37:25 GMT -7
Bluestar lept to her paws, her back arched until she realized it was only her dear friend Whitestorm. She purred with relief, welcoming one of her most trusted warriors, "As always, Whitestorm," she mewed, "And you?" |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 16, 2009 20:54:30 GMT -7
The tom's whiskers twitched in amusement. "I'm out for a stroll," He said simply. "and the pool looked interesting with such a character by it." He said, flicking his ears. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 17, 2009 11:52:54 GMT -7
Bluestar released her sigh that she didn't seem to know she was holding, stretching for a split second (though there were no seconds in their time anymore) before she padded next to the white warrior, "Care if I join you?" |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 17, 2009 19:29:35 GMT -7
"Of course not." He said flicking her ear with his fluffy white tail. He padded forwards a bit slowly. "What was with that sign dear?" He asked curiously. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 17, 2009 19:43:23 GMT -7
Bluestar moved slowly on next to him, giving him a knowing look, "Oh the usual routine. I guess my moods are affected by the happenings in the real world. Whenever things are going well, I'm happy as a kit again, but when things look rather bleak, i'm always as grumpy as an elder. Don't pay any mind to me, dear one." |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 17, 2009 19:53:47 GMT -7
"And todays an elder day?" He asked with a playful mrrow. He moved up his pace slightly and flicked his tail at her again. "So, whats looking bleak today?" He asked, he though ThunderClan's day was going quiet well. Sandstorm and Crowstar out hunting and having a ball in a tree. He blinked and stared at Bluestar again. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 17, 2009 21:12:58 GMT -7
Bluestar gazed down into the pool, her ears flattening in shock as Sandstorm had fallen out of a tree, "Good Starclan," she whispered, "I hope she's all right. She must be or else her spirit would be here with us..I hope she didn't break anything." Her silver blue fur puffed out in anxious anticipation as to what would happen. |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 18, 2009 1:28:08 GMT -7
Whitestorm went rigid, "That happened to Cinderpaw before, she broke her leg and still became a warrior." He watched Crowstar explode to life and cat-a-polt himself under her, only breaking the fall partilly. He stared at the leader is dismay, he had no idea what to do. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 18, 2009 18:31:52 GMT -7
Bluestar watched as more of the scene unfolded, sighing in relief as the results came out okay. "What about Riverclan?" she murmured, and the image faded to switch only to a picture of two cats sharing tongues. |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 20, 2009 18:20:55 GMT -7
Whitestorm let a purr rumble in his throat. "Thats Leopardfang and... Erm..." He paused and looked at Bluestar. "Gingerclaw, yes?" He asked nervously, he was normally the one to remember the names of the Clan cats but today he was having troubled.
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 22, 2009 17:38:49 GMT -7
Bluestar purred in delight. At least while some of the clans were having trouble, she was glad that regular clan life was at least normal. Perhaps love was in the air, thank starclan not any medicine cats. She nudged Whitestorm's shoulder with her nose, pressing it against it for a minute, "Yes, you old furball. Gingerclaw. Seems like they're getting along well." |
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Post by | Crowstar | on Feb 28, 2009 13:09:34 GMT -7
Whitestorm purred and batted at her tail. "I'm not that old." He mewed sourly, whiskers twitching in amusement. "Of course they'll be getting along well, most pretty she-cats and handsome toms do." He said with another long purr that rumbled his chest. |
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Feb 28, 2009 15:10:14 GMT -7
Bluestar eyed Whitestorm and she batted at him with her paw, "All toms and she cats are beautiful or," she added," handsome, in their own way. It's a shame things seem tense. The clans work well in the new territory, atleast when they're not bickering with each other. But what must be done must be done. |
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