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Post by kelsey . on Jun 8, 2009 18:11:04 GMT -5
Bluefeather worked by the Thunderpath, paws sticky with herbs. she was out collecting yarrow, for they were short on it. Monsters rolled pass fastly, never noticing her and her busy work. But really, Bluefeather didn't come out here work work. She came to think. About her death. How will I die? She looked back at the Thunderpath. a Shiny red monster rolled by. Maybe I should just get it over with, she thought miserably, taking a step closer to the path. She suddenly heard a loud clatter of paws through the forst. Who...?
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 8, 2009 18:19:02 GMT -5
Rootclaw had been out hunting, when a thought came to him. He had to go apologize, clear his dark name. He needed to apologize to Bluepaw for hating her, even though she had taken his place. She probably wouldn't care, but it was eating Rootclaw alive and he wanted to get it over with. After all, it wasn't his fault that Snowlily had replaced him so quickly. He wondered if the she-cat whom had taken his place would have her name by now. If so, what had happened to Snowlily? She had probably retired, as she had often told him she would. With a sigh, he hurried off to find this cat named Bluepaw. Soon he spotted a pretty blue warrior, but didn't think it could be her.
"I am looking for the Medicine Cat Apprentice, Bluepaw. Maybe Medicine Cat now?"
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 8, 2009 18:22:22 GMT -5
The she-cat purred despite her awful mood. "Yes, you are speaking to her. Bluefeather." Her gaze was troubled as she stared at this tom. "Rootpaw..." She said slowly. I thought he was dead1 He is alive!
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 8, 2009 18:27:45 GMT -5
"Rootclaw now. Nice to meet you, Bluefeather." He tried to sound as friendly as possible. "I need to talk to you." His dark voice was nothing to be helped, and he tried not to be too startling. He blinked softly, trying to seem less of a threat.
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 8, 2009 18:31:16 GMT -5
"Yes?" she said, putting down her set of yarrow. He'll want his position back. He'll have to wait. she thought, searchings this males face. Whens he was a kit, she had been so jealous of him. He had been the medicine cat apprentice, a position she always wanted. She got her wish. Did RootClaw get his?
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 8, 2009 18:42:42 GMT -5
Rootclaw nodded.
"When I heard you'd replaced me, I thought about killing you. And I did kill the cat who... nearly, killed me. And hurt his family. I needed to apologize for that." He said softly, not meeting her gaze. He took a step toward her. "I need to right my wrongs."
[[How is she going to die? Maybe she thinks by saying 'Right his wrongs' he means kill her and take back the position?]]
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 8, 2009 18:57:30 GMT -5
[[Nice!]]
Fear arose inside of Bluefeather. He'll kill me! I'll die soon anyway...I'm not readY1 she fled onto the Thunderpath, and suddenly paused. a Huge monster was coming for her. She wanted to run, but her paws were glued to the ground. THe truck hit, propelling her into the air. she slammed into a tree. Still alive, she watched as things went hazy, and then compltely black.
Just as the blackness folded in front of Bluefeather's eyes, a queen gave birth to three kits. she watched them fondly. There was a red one, a golden one, and a nice blue one.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 8, 2009 19:13:15 GMT -5
Rootclaw watched in horror as the she-cat backed away in fright. A shiny red monster came throttling forward, and he yelled at her.
"Move!" But she didn't hear. He lunged at her, trying to push her out of the way, to save her, but she was gone. She slammed into a tree, fading away. In horror, Rootclaw raced up to her and tried any trick he knew from his younger days. Still she died before him, and his heart was filled with guilt. Two cats, two ShadowClan cats whom he had hated, now dead by his own faults. He blinked and felt himself shudder, turning to face the ShadowClan territory.
"I will be your Medicine Cat." He said as he turned and hurried off to find his mate.
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 8, 2009 19:15:43 GMT -5
[[Let's say he found her]]
Chasinglight looked up sleepily at a frantic Rootclaw. "Everything alright?" she asked, worried. "Look at our kits..." She said gently, licking the Blue one. "This one is so pretty!"
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 8, 2009 19:30:59 GMT -5
[[-sigh- He ain't gonna be MC. Shadepaw will be MC. He's so happy in RC, I love it!]]
Rootclaw's heart hammered as he saw his mate. So peaceful. So perfect. He couldn't tell her. But he had to. He opened his mouth to speak, but when he heard he speak of the blue kit his confidence gave out with his breath, as he released what he had held. So, Bluefeather had died, hmmm? Yet here lay a perfect specimen of what she had looked like. Then, he had an idea. She'd have a much better life now. He'd make sure of that.
"Bluekit. Let's call her Bluekit."
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 9, 2009 14:35:39 GMT -5
[[Bluekit has to live in SC.]]
Chasinglight smiled. "That's a fine name. Let's name th other two Redkit and Yellowkit." She absolutely loved colors, more than life itself. she had always noticed little hidden colors, or new colors she had never seen. She was overjoyed to name her kits after some of her favorites.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 9, 2009 16:05:54 GMT -5
[[Well, we'll see. But it ruins all of my plots if he does... Maybe she moves there as an apprentice? Or maybe... I dunno, PM me]]
Rootclaw nodded and sighed, sitting down and wondering if he should tell her. Probably not. He knew it was a bad idea to mention anything he had done ever again, not even to Lichenpaw. Speaking of which, where was she? He shrugged it off and looked down at his kits softly.
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Post by kelsey . on Jun 10, 2009 12:26:19 GMT -5
Chasinglight knew something was horribly wrong, but didn't further question him. "Do you think we should go back to RiverClan? They'll kill you...We can't go back..." She sighed. Things were so complicated!
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 12, 2009 0:05:33 GMT -5
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Rootclaw shrugged and looked off in the distance.
"I could right past wrongs in ShadowClan?" He suggested plainly, frowning as he thought about returning. Why would they kill him? He had left. Was that why? He sighed and curled his tail around his mate, admiring his color-named kits. Bluekit. She would have a good life, the best life. Never better, he'd make sure.
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