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Post by amaterasu on Sept 1, 2010 21:44:10 GMT -5
"So far, Brightpool, so far," Wishingstar ranted, "But StarClan has warned me. There will be more lost. Oceanmask's kit...poor, poor Sweetkit."
The white tom let his head fall onto his paws as he laid down. He curled his tail up so that it fell over his nose.
"Sleep tonight, Brightpool, and ask StarClan what needs to be done to save that innocent kit's life."
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Post by J I N G O on Sept 1, 2010 21:45:35 GMT -5
Brightpool nodded and fell asleep. -cough-.
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Post by amaterasu on Sept 2, 2010 10:34:28 GMT -5
"Brightpool, wake up. We need to speak."
The voice was almost distant sounding. It came from a beautiful tortoise shell shecat. When you looked closely, you could see that her fur didn't just shine like the stars, it was made out of stars itself!
The former WindClan queen, Morningcloud, proded Brightpool in the side.
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