x. Whispers in the d a r k .x [Forest;]

[»Fang]

Tonight i'm so alone,
This sorrow takes ahold
Don't leave me here so cold
(never wanted to be so cold...)

The golden tabby she-cat padded silently through the darkness, her own cloak of shadows over herself, making her invisible in the night as she silently moved gracefully through the trees, the twilight stars shining above her, softly hued to a faint white like softly fallen snow that would instantly sink it you barely touched it, yet it seemed so light and fluffy that it looked like the clouds on a warm summer's day. A swift yet cool fall breeze blew around her before sweeping towards Nightclan territory, their clan neighbors. The medicine cat sighed silently, her breathe coming out as a fog cloud that puffed around her muzzle before dissolving into blackness. A harsh winter was coming. Everyone would feel it tingling in the air, so chilling yet seemingly gentle.

She tripped over a barely seen log, tumbling onto her chest and sliding down the hill, twisting over herself as she rolled, making some racket into the night, and the crickets paused their songs of the melody, the swans that where at the pond not far away became silent as the night stiffened as the medicine cat finished hit the ground at the bottom of the hill. She hit the ground hard on her side, lying motionless. Slowly, the deep ocean blue and forest green eyes opened, blinked once, slowly, before she pulled herself to her paws, and then the crickets began to softly play their songs again, and the swans swam slowly around the barely visible pond again. It seemed as if they had been holding their breathe - just because they had sensed something.

The golden tabby she-cat shook the loose derbis from her pelt before padding forward again, but stumbling when a front paw dropped onto a lower platform than the one she was on. She looked through the ferns to see a some what pathway. She blinked and slowly crawled forward, curiously sniffing a fern here and there, but she leapt down the derbis and forest moss covered steps, her movements silent and graceful, her tail flowing behind her, swishing from side to side every now and then. She was curious as to where this staircase lead, but froze automaticly when she heard the ferns rustle loudly, and swore she saw a flicker of a shadow. Instantly, she pressed into the shadows, disguising herself.

[Stella]

The tom trotted, his green eyes blazed, they where hard emeralds, he did not know what he had just done, he stayed up all night with the nightclan medicine cat and now she carried his kits, what more trouble can he get in to?

Forestshadow just sighed, his paws taking him back in to the clan territory, his face scrunched up, but the fall leafs where beautiful he must admit. Many where red, orange, yellow, a crunchy brown. He loved to watched them float down to the forest floor, but today he had to make it back to camp before anyone would notice it.

His paws steps where fast, tail low and ears back, he had no idea what he would find here, but as he looked up, the tom barreled in to something, it was warm and soft. But it was just moss, he almost had a heart attack there, the tom was breathing loud and fast, his heart beating like wild, he needed to go back to camp, but there was something bothering him, like some one was close by.

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