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Post by dragon on Sept 28, 2008 15:57:42 GMT -5
"Bloodclan is full of evil cats. The truely dark and dangerous ones are too evil for StarClan though. Because when a cat goes to StarClan, sometimes its like the mistakes you made go away. But sometimes, if your horrible and nasty from the start, StarClan wont ever let you in. Cats like that get lost. They can never find their way." This last bit was also just a theory. DriftMoon was sure something happened to evil cats though. Something they deserved.
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Post by Tiger on Sept 28, 2008 16:00:59 GMT -5
"Oooooh. Kay then!" He had no other questions other than that. Ripkit once more tried to chase his tail, pausing and looking up at Driftmoon. "Will you go to Starclan, too?" Now where had that come from? Of course Driftmoon wouldn't go! She had to stay here in Legendclan. "Ah. Nevermind!"
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Post by dragon on Sept 28, 2008 16:14:23 GMT -5
She had started to speak, and knew any other cat listening would want her to shut up, but something told her that Ripkit had thr right to know. One day she would die. At least someone would miss her. Maybe even...no. He wouldn't even attempt to know she died. Not Nighthunter. He was....special. But didn't she forgive him? Of corse. "Yeah, Ripkit. I'll stay here in LegendClan. As long as I can."
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Post by Tiger on Sept 28, 2008 16:18:01 GMT -5
"I know you will, Driftmoon! You and Truthstar will always be a part of Legendclan!" He grinned at her, obviously not knowing what would really happen to his favorite she-cat of the clan. "And if you leave, I leave. And that's that. Don't try changing my mind, cuz you can't!" Ripkit gave her a stern look, making it sure that it was perfectly clear that she could not argue with him.
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Post by dragon on Sept 28, 2008 16:22:54 GMT -5
"Well yes sir." She nodded back at him, flicking her whiskers. Always part of Legendclan? She supposed in a way she would be. Maybe she had been a great enough medicene cat that her story would be passed along. But Ripkit would come with her? That's something she'd pay to see. If anything she'd die keeping him from going to StarClan.
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Post by seren on Sept 29, 2008 20:04:43 GMT -5
This could prove to be great trouble, Driftmoon, Slivermoon tsk!ed in her head. "Fayreign," she gently prodded in an effort to take her mind off of it--she didn't need to think about things like this right now--and went to the deepest corners of her mind--not too deep for fear of discovering remnants of her schizophrenic conversations between her and her mother--and recalled pleasant memories. Or at least, she tried to.
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Post by Tiger on Sept 30, 2008 15:35:26 GMT -5
The kit grinned. "Yes!" He barely paid any attention to the other two she-cats, finding Driftmoon more fun to talk to. His tail flicked, mind drifting to other kit activities and thoughts. Ripkit lifted a paw, nibbling at the dirt stuck between his toes. "Are you hungry now, Driftmoon?" His green eyes turned up at her.
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Post by dragon on Oct 5, 2008 13:47:53 GMT -5
"Are you going to leave camp to hunt something down even if I say no?" She could very much imagine the little kit breaking the rules and coming back with fresh-kill. It would be a surprise considering the fresh-kill pile was low.
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