Post by »Fang on Sept 9, 2010 19:04:20 GMT -5
Silence. that's all that seemed to fill the world as she limped through the mist, her senses wide and alert. Very recently, only a week ago, she had given birth to five kits before she had fallen unconscious from the great amount of blood she had lost, and the starvation had weakened he even before she had birthed. Her ribs still showed as she limped along, passing through the trees. She wasn't far from the Ivyclan border. Not far at all. And she could see through mist, unlike most. As she stood at the crest of a hill that broke through the mist, making half her body appear, her deep sky blue eyes flashed brighter for a moment before she vanished, melting into the mist as mysteriously as she had appeared.
She padded through the mist and fog, before she sat down beside a tree, leaning against it. Her spine pressed against the tree's trunk, and she leaned back on the mossy roots she sat between as she thought absently to herself. A small, gentle breeze brought the familiar scent of Willownight to her nose. Nightclan's medicine cat would probally hate her now. She sqeezed her eyes shut as she slumped down the tree's bark, curling up underneath the thick, gnarled and twisted roots that hid her from any eyes, and from Willownight who she knew was approaching. She could scent the other she-cat clearly. She opened her deep sky blue eyes a fraction. The two had once been friends, but now. . . their friendship had been shattered by their love for Forestshadow. She slowly closed her eyes again. She wanted to make up with Willownight. After all, she herself hadn't meant to have kits. It had been an accident. But she knew she had rare chances of healing their friendship that Willownight might never speak to her again.
Her eyes slowly opened a fraction as the paw steps came closer. She layed there in silence, hidden by mist and fog and the tree roots. She wondered if Willownight would ever forgive her as she slowly st up, sill invisible to Willownight. She felt a cold, chilling small breeze as a Starry form of a cat brush against her pelt, the star form pressing against herself. She bit the inside of her lip to keep from crying, but she found no tears. She listened to her brother as his starry form spoke so softly thatonly she could hear him. I will see to that Willownight will forgive you. . . You two were friends before, and you having kits can't get between friendships, even though Forestshadow is dear to both of you. I'll bring Willownight, stay here. she could barely see his starry pelted form as he left her side and padded away into the mist, leaving her standing there by the tree on the mossy roots, and waiting for Willownight to appear.
ooc-Belle, could you say in your post that Willownight sensed a starclan cat leading her somewhere please? xDD You don't have to, though it might make more sense of how she found Ivy xDD.
