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Post by [D]eaddy on Jul 24, 2007 17:49:34 GMT -5
Chaosdance sat by herself at the far side of the WindClan camp. Here she could think to herself about what had just happened. ThunderClan cats came into their home with a warning from StarClan. Was it true that all of WindClan was in danger of Twolegs? Choasdance asked herself many such questions. She just hoped her leader would do the right thing. The grey WindClan warrior gave herself a few rough licks and began to clean herself.
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Post by ~*Whitewing*~ on Jul 24, 2007 20:48:45 GMT -5
Smokestar saw Chaosedance in a down mode. He padded over to her. "The twolegs are unpleasant beasts," he said. "But someday it would hit us again, maybe it is true, that the saying is only three not four, and WindClan was always the one to leave. But right now, that doesn't matter, and we will fight with our hearts to preserve our Clan, and maybe, just maybe, it won't be us. But even if that omen is true," Smokestar reassured her.
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Post by [D]eaddy on Jul 25, 2007 14:07:03 GMT -5
Choasdance looked up to her leader and tried to look reassured. "Thank you Smokestar," she mewed softly. But deep down she doubted that WindClan would be safe. But her Clan is stronged willed. Choasdance knew whatever happened they would get through it.
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Post by ~*Whitewing*~ on Jul 26, 2007 14:10:27 GMT -5
Smokestar nodded, but knew she was still upset. He walked away to the pile and chose the smallest mouse. He walked into his cave and started eating it. He wondered when there would ever be any apprentices in WindClan.
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