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Post by whitenleaf on Dec 22, 2007 12:21:24 GMT -5
As the morning light shone through the gorse that was the warriors den, SkyBrook sat lazily on his soft patch of moss. Finally he decided to get out of bed. He sauntered into the camp, still somewhat asleep. He needed something to wake him up.... soon he came to the conclusion that a nice hunt might clear his mind. He suntered just outside the gorse wall surrounding the camp, when he saw a fat little squirrel, sitting on a rock munching on some nuts. SkyBrook knew that there weren't many squirrels around this area, but who was he not to accept this gift? He quickly pounced, but the squirrel bolted too fast, and SkyBrook went flying into the rock. He felt a ringing in his ears and then darkness enveloped his vision, as he drifted into unconsiesness.
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Post by whitenleaf on Dec 22, 2007 12:36:47 GMT -5
He woke to the smell of the same squirrel. He quickly jumped up to kill it, when he noticed his surroundings. He was no longer just outside the camp, but in a forest. He looked for the squirrel, but he wasn't there. SkyBrook ran through the forest, the closness of the trees made him uneasy. As he ran, he scenced other cats nearby. Going into a hunters crouch, he snuck to the edge of a clearing. Peering into the clearing, he saw a little white kit that has silver fur, it was shining because of the moonlight they were now bathed in. He cautiosly walked into the clearing. The kit turned and gave a pitiful squeak of fear. Trying with all his might, the kit got up and attempted to escape, but was too slow. SkyBrook quickly jumped on it and held the squirming kit in place. As he licked it between the ears, the kit calmed down considerably. He stared at the kit considerabley. Soon a sweet smell wafted around him, it came from nowhere, yet was everywhere. He turned to see a brilliant white cat that shone like a thousand stars. "SkyBrook, I am here for you......."
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Post by whitenleaf on Dec 22, 2007 12:58:32 GMT -5
SkyBrook stared at the shining figure in disbelieve. He reckognized her from somewhere, but could not place her. "I have come to you from StarClan, Sky," Then it hit him, It was his mother! He stared at her before rushing up to lick her, but she vanished. He whipped around to where she now sat, beside the kit. She looked down at the kit, then back to SkyBrook, "This kit... you should know him..." she said in a voice as pure as snow, "How should I know this kit," replied SkyBrook, "I haven't ever seen it before!" She looked at him lovingly then said "Oh, you know this kit. For you also know the mother." "Who?! Who is the mother?" he cried in rage. The StarClan cat shimmered before vanishing along with the kit. A soft voice whispered through the trees "Whiteleaf..."
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Post by whitenleaf on Dec 22, 2007 13:23:35 GMT -5
SkyBrook awoke with a start. he was laying against a rock outside the camp, a squirrel eating nuts beside his head. He killed the squirrel and headed back to camp. How had she known about his affaire with Whiteleaf? He quickly cleared his mind, dropped the squirrel on the fresh-kill pile, and went to bed.
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