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Post by Willowishness on Jan 29, 2009 21:54:50 GMT -5
A collection of StarClan cats circled the Moon Pool, looking down on the clans...
"I'm sorry, MarrowStar. There is nothing any of us can do for your clan." An extreemly concerned looking WillowStar was peering at MarrowStar, the founder of SpectrumClan.
"The Shadowed Doom isnt under our control. Neither is BogClan." LadyStar, an ex-MysticClan leader with intense green eyes, stated in a calm but piercing voice. She was clearly impatient with MarrowStar.
"We should spend our time protecting the clans we still have left, not mourning the ones we've lost to the Loners and Rogues."
The StarClan cats paused to look at LadyStar,
"We could visit MinkStar in her dreams. Tell her its going to be okay." WillowStar mewed.
"But we don't know if its going to be okay." LadyStar snapped.
"Forget SpectrumClan! What about MysticClan and the other two clans who still survive under our rule? We should focous on them!..."
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Jan 30, 2009 19:32:55 GMT -5
"Just because they aren't going to be a clan anymore doesn't mean they aren't still our responsibility!" Snapped Frayedfur, or Freia. "Any loners gypsies, or rogues who choose to follow us are still ours to protect, unless you forget you're own vows Ladystar.." The older female growled lightly.
She had died when she was 42 moons old, her daughter LavenderRose, the traitor, had been about 30 when her mother had finally died, though, nobody knew that. If she was still living, Frayedfur would be as old if not older than MarrowStar... she didn't remember, she had been there when Spectrumclan was first created as Briarclan.... then she had been stolen, a very young warrior, dragged to the rogues, far away from her clan, but she told her daughter how to reach the clan, they had all escaped....Freia mothering at least three more children among the local rogues, before finally dying in the deep....
"But none the less, I must agree, our focus should be on the remaining clans at this point, but I think we need to take the time to attempt to comfort some among SpectrumClan, so they can keep their clan members from falling apart... I believe it best if they just join the loners...... we will still protect them there, but they will no longer be, a clan... the forest is only made for four living clans..." she said sadness deep in her voice.
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Post by Willowishness on Jan 30, 2009 23:30:55 GMT -5
"I never vowed anything on the behalf of SpectrumClan." LadyStar's meow became a snarl and she spat the word 'SpectrumClan' as if she were instead saying 'weaklings' or 'those-dirt-bags'.
WillowStar sighed softly, then began speaking.
"We could assign a StarClan cat or two to walk beside MinkStar and guide her through dreams."
"And we could also start training Kittypets to be warriors, if we thought it would do any good." LadyStar interupted with a side-ways glance at WillowStar, her ex-apprentice.
"Let's do that..." WillowStar trailed off, gold eyes on the cats around her, waiting for some good-soul to voulenteer.
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Jan 31, 2009 12:06:27 GMT -5
"MinkStar isn't going to give up on SpectrumClan." A light brown she-cat interjected. "She may doubt herself, but she'll never stop in trying to restore her Clan." DawnFur, the usually placid queen, looked fierce in her arguement. "Some SpectrumClan descendants could walk beside her and help her keep her Clan from falling until they could regain their territory, however long it takes."
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Jan 31, 2009 12:14:12 GMT -5
Freia growled softly. "As a Starclan cat you vowed to protect and guide ALL cats fo the forest." she said darkly but then sighed. "I will walk with the leader of my old clan..." she glanced at MarrowStar, expecting, almost, him to volunteer as well....
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Post by Willowishness on Jan 31, 2009 13:26:31 GMT -5
But MarrowStar was silent, eyes on the pool.
The cats were quiet, waiting for a second voulenteer.
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Jan 31, 2009 23:16:41 GMT -5
"Oh no, poor MinkStar, she's crushed" SongStar meowed concern twisted into her voice.
"KIttypets make horrible warriors." ChimneySweep cursed wandering in circles.
The white she-cat looked at each cat carefully studying there expressions, most were worried.
"Someone tell MinkStar something, anything to calm her."
"No Kittypets are getting involved." ChimneySweep said
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Feb 8, 2009 2:44:15 GMT -5
"What in all of this world are you talking about ChimneySweep?!" Freia spat at the tom. Her eyes and voice were sharp. "I'll talk to MinkStar, since you all seem to forget your vows, and your duties to our cats.." she spat, turning to leave, fur bristling...
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Feb 8, 2009 11:34:44 GMT -5
"As will I." A ginger queen meowed, stepping forward to stand beside FrayedFur. "SpectrumClan was our home. Our kin still lives there, the lifeblood of the failing Clan. We merely cannot just watch." GingerPool spoke as she stood next to her grandmother.
DawnFur's tail still lashed, but she seated herself.
A silvery she-cat stood behind SongStar. The she-cat's blue eyes mildly watched the argueing cats. She had no family, no anything in SpectrumClan. It really wasn't an arguement that concerned MistyPool.
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Feb 8, 2009 12:56:07 GMT -5
Freia looked at her Granddaughter and licked her ear. "Tonight we shall visit MinkStar in her dreams.... I think we both shall... and one of us best calm MarbleFlower down...." she sighed. "Poor girl, has the gift to see what we do, the already passed, and what we say, and yet she can't see all, and she can't protect her clan still.." she closed her eyes. "These gifts are more curses than anything else..."
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Feb 8, 2009 14:07:38 GMT -5
GingerPool nodded. "We'll speak to both of them. They need some guidance."
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