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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 13, 2007 18:05:41 GMT -5
fyrestar layed down and closed her eyes. she fell asleep, although it was uneasy sleep and filled with tremors.
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Post by Whitey on May 13, 2007 21:31:09 GMT -5
Whiteheart started to regret snapping at Fyrestar. But unlucky for him an apprentice had seen the deathberry scene and thought Whiteheart meant he would kill Fyrestar. The apprentice caught Fyrestar right when she was about to sleep and told the stroy then ran away. Whiteheart grabbed the deathberriesnd ran. He felt so filled with regret that he ran as fast as he could. He was going straight to Fyrestar's den. The apprentice ran away and not just walked out because he saw Whiteheart. Whiteheart came in and said to Fryestar, "We need to talk."
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 14, 2007 22:49:27 GMT -5
fyrestar looked up surprised, she had been looking through the den wall since the apprentice had woken her. she didn't believe that whiteheart would kill her, but as she looked up she saw that he was holding death berries. she instantly realized that this was a most impractical way of killing a strong warrior that was awake, so she settled down waiting to hear what he had to say.
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Post by Whitey on May 19, 2007 20:29:21 GMT -5
Whiteheart put the deathberries down and told him about how he was sorry about how he reacted. He also said, "I shouldn't have acted like that you have been very supportive. The thing is I need to just lay in my den and do nothing. That is the truth. Or else I will never get well, just I need an apprentice.
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 20, 2007 20:33:10 GMT -5
"whiteheart, i have never doubted that you would do well, and as of yet you still have not disappointed me. i am very happy with the way you have been working, and if you snapped it was because i have been showing my concern for your health too much, babying you, in a sense. i would like very much to see the day you accept an apprentice soon, but we must find a willing kit." fyrestar blinked contentedly.
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Post by Whitey on May 29, 2007 22:25:05 GMT -5
((ummm....... wouldn't it be treating you like a kit not a baby, twoleg, upwalker?)) Whiteheart said, "I better get to sleep now." He sighed once more not waiting for Fyrestar to respond he walked away.
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 29, 2007 23:39:08 GMT -5
((it looked funny as kittying you, so i left it the way it was, i never thought of trying to rearrange the sentence to make it fit better...)
fyrestar watched him go. she was sad that nothing she could say could help his spirits, but she knew that he must come to terms himself. she was beginning to become restless and so decided to go for a walk out in the forest. she knew she couldn't sleep with the conversation that she had just had going through her head. she got up and walked out of her den, walking slowly, and ponderously. brushing through the entrance to the camp she walked out onto the territory. breathing in deeply she inhaled the scents of the land around her, plants and dirt and dust, and very little water. one paw in front of the other, she padded away from the camp, not even paying attention to her surroundings beyond the scent of it.
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Post by Whitey on May 30, 2007 22:21:05 GMT -5
((Fyrestar I'm bout ta nock you socks off, you won't understand it but I feel bad that I have to high ranks so im kinda giving up my medicine cat, but you'll see how.)) Whiteheart got into his bed and hoped that he would heal soon. He hadn't been in his bed for moons and it had really old mossing. He started to go over to the apprentices den to ask an apprentice to give him a new bedding he was also hopping to find a medicine cat apprentice in there, but as he was leaving his thoughts got confusing. He finaly worked up the nerve to ask Fyrestar something. So he headed for Fyrestar.
Silverpool noticed Fyrestar leaving and kept on debating by here self in her mind weather she should or shouldn't ask Fyreastar to hunt with her. She was a very shy cat and got nervous alot. If she made one mistake she would kill herself. She was hardly known by anyone inside the clan and didn't even know that Fyrestar had known her name. She was very quiet most the time. She finaly worked up the nerve to ask Fyrestar if she could go hunting with her. When she approched Fyrestar, Whiteheart came up to Fyrestar and asked Fyrestar if she could talk in private.
Whiteheart said to Fyrestar, "I know I'm a mdeicine cat but I have fallen in love with you. If you say yes to be my mate I shall give up my medicine cat job and give it to someone else of the clan. I shall teach who ever becomes the new medicine cat how to become medicine cat and if they need help I will help them, but other then that I'll give it up." WHiteheart sneezed, and then sneezed again as he awaited for Fyrestar's answer. ((Fyrestar I hope that was interesting enough for you))
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 30, 2007 22:48:44 GMT -5
fyrestars jaw dropped with each word that whiteheart spoke. she hadn't really thought about it, but she did enjoy his company quite alot. maybe that was why she was so concerned with his health......but she would be with all the clan cats, so why did she feel like she was giving him exceptional notice? "whiteheart.....i don't want you to give up being a medicine cat, but i understand the difficulties that would arise from that.....is it truly what you want to be with me?" she asked bewildered.
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Post by Whitey on May 30, 2007 22:52:46 GMT -5
Whiteheart felt nervous, as though she didn't want to be with him. He thought he scenced that in her tone. He said, "Its alright you don't have to be with me, I would give up being the medicince cat for, I'd even give my life for yours to live."
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 30, 2007 23:27:17 GMT -5
a chord was pulled inside of her and she felt her heart travelling faster and faster to whiteheart. she was falling for him! she realized suddenly. against all of her better judgement she felt that she would soon not be in control of her feelings. "whiteheart, i......i don't know how to say this......but......i would be honored to be your mate. i am honored that you could even feel for me like this!" she felt herself getting excited at the prospect of such feeling. she looked at whiteheart in anticipation.
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Post by Whitey on May 31, 2007 21:56:28 GMT -5
Whiteheart started to feel great, until he relized they couldn't be mates. Every mate must have the female make kits. Since she was the leader they couldn't make kits. The hard part was there territory was having problems on the path to go to speak to the great cats in the sky. ((Is it starclan?)) He had said to her, "I agree and to ask Starclan of a favor to be alright with us I shall take the long and dangerous journy to speak to Starclan to ask them if there love was allow or forbiden." So he set out to go right that second, he ran into the medicine cat den and ate some herbs and came out. As he started to leave he decided to just say a good long good bye to Fyrestar he started it by saying, "Fyrestar whatever happens i shall love you always."
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on May 31, 2007 22:38:26 GMT -5
((it is starclan)) When whiteheart returned, fyrestar purred as he spoke. she couldn't imagine not being sanctioned by starclan, it seemed so right. "and i will always love you." she replied and rubbed her pelt along his. "i feel like i should go with you. i really want to, but another idea i have is, if i go with you, then who will take care of our clan while we are gone?" she sighed, intertwining her tail with his subconciously.
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Post by Whitey on Jun 1, 2007 9:42:40 GMT -5
Whiteheart said, "I guess you should stay I'll go." As he left a fourth moon past and still no sign of him. Fyrestar sent up a patrol up there to see if he was dead or not, but they found nothing. Another half moon had past and Whiteheart had walked through the camp entrance. He looked complete different as no one could reconize him. Everyone in the clan got ready to attack. He said before everyone attacked, "Wait, don't attack its me Whiteheart." But no one would believe and he was taken prisoner. ((just go along with it, you can hold a clan meeting or having something happen. Like you go to talk to me to ask why your in dc or something so Whtieheart has a chance to prove himself please.))
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Post by fyrestar ~ Blacklight on Jun 3, 2007 1:03:05 GMT -5
as the moons passed, fyrestar became more and more anxious. wracked with grief she would lay in her den head in her paws and her eyes sightless as she gazed forward into time. each time a clan cat would enter the den they would leave several minutes later unsatisfied, as fyrestar continued to gaze unseeing and deaf. she ate little and so grew scrawny, and she didn't move alot so her pelt became dirty and scraggly. the clan cats were beginning to grow concerned for their leader as she rotted away in her den gazing at the wall, and this concern was magnified with each passing day. the clan cats began to grow hostile and shunned or injured each cat that attempted to visit. Once a cat was brought near death by its unfortunate ignorance of their state. it was a sunny day and everyone was particularly stormy. fyrestar showed no sign of improvement, she had become even less responsive, not eating and not moving from her nest of dry, dirty moss. through the entrance of the camp came a cat. this cat looked to be in a similar condition to their leader, but no one knew who he was, in fact, several kits were afraid of him. hostile as they had become, the clan cats immediately surrounded the intruder. no one would listen to his explanations, but at the words "Wait, don't attack its me Whiteheart." the cats hissed in unison. "you cannot be him!" said one. in her den fyrestar lay staring at the wall still, but at the mention of whiteheart's name she sprung up and shot out to the clearing. she looked at the cat standing there and did not recognise him. her heart sank as she searched and searched this cat for anyhing that she knew of whiteheart, but failed. her clanmates saw her confusion and saw it as a confirmation of their assuptions. they did not want to risk killing the cat thier leader loved incase they were wrong, and they did not want to scare him off so they decided as a whole to imprison him until they could come upon a characteristic that would either confirm or deny his claim. he was taken to the medicine cat's den, where the growth had been allowed to go wild, and from which he would not be able to escape. one guard was posted outside the only entrance and changed regularely. fyrestar was taken back to her den, where she lay considering the possibility of whiteheart's return. -it is far more likely that he is dead- she thought sullenly. but her heart would not accept this fact and so she grew more and more anxious to talk to the tom, to make certain whether he was lieing or telling the truth. it became night, and in the shroud of darkness on a moonless night, fyrestar crept from her den and went to the medicine cat's den. entering past the night guard, who had invariably fallen asleep, she pushed passed the wild and dense foliage into the den. "come forth." she whispered, not knowing what name she should call, incase she were wrong.
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