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| Onderwerp: [SkyClan][Starlake] Countless stars ma 25 jun 2012 - 16:35 | |
| Two pools of blue were chasing the shadow of a small cat, leaping across the tree branches of the blossom tree’s above her head. Het white snout was pointed in her direction, silence gazing her. While the cat eventually leaped down, the silent stalker took the opportunity and slipped past her. Her white coat was very easily to spot, but when no one is around there was nothing to spot. With a small smile across her muzzle the white cat made her way across a small lake, surrounded by tree’s. She skidded halt and gazed across the lake. Countless stars were spread across the surface, greeting her almost warmly. Het whiskers twitched in amusement when she thought back of her childhood memories. Although she wasn’t for very long a warrior, the memories went back right to the first day of her apprentice hood. She was just six moons old and her mentor took her out on a trip through the territory. Curious as she was, she ran all the way through the territory, ignoring her mentor completely. When she arrived at the Starlake, her mentor was already there scolding her for her immature and rush behavior. But something attracted her there, which made her come back in the late evening to watch the stars in the lake. Pretending she was a deputy and going to the ‘Moonpool’ which she now called the ‘Starpool’. Flopping down at the Starlake she touched the surface with her nose and closed her eyes. Pretending she receiver het nine lives she made some Warriors up, including her parents. Wintersoul opened her deep blue eyes and sighted. In the same position as many moons before she sighted deeply and then smiled softly. She missed her parents, and her childhood. The white and peaceful surroundings around her calmed her down, but everything is different than it looks. She is quite beautiful and seduces many male warriors, although her inside is a lot different. Due to many events when she was a kit she now behaves very much .. cold. Not only because of her pelt, but very much because her behavior earned her the name Wintersoul. She was proud of it. Small snowflakes caught her off guard and distracted her. While she looked up to the sky which held the real stars she smiled softly and bowed her head to it. ‘Thank you, StarClan’ She thought, without any reason to. The night had fell on her, and now held her calm. Making sure she would be okay. She was okay, more than okay. |
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