Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 19:46:36 GMT -5
Twilightstar's grey pelt progressed slowly through the center of camp, after having came in and looking at the sign, searching for guidance. Her gait was slow as she mad her way to the Tallrock. When she was there, her fast jump looked wrong with her mood and the speed she had walked. Her normally bright and sparkly blue eyes were... to say the least, a little dull. She looked over her makeshift camp, thinking. Then, her voice broke the morning silence, awakening the warriors in camp. "Cats of WindClan, let all of you gather round. Today, changes come." Her mood was sad, grief stricken, but yet proud and anxious to the upcoming events in her clans history. She waited patiently as her clan gathered together.
Sanctuarypaw's jet black pelt appeared rom the elder's den. She had been with the elders, chatting the previous night, and she had been allowed to spend the night with them. Her burning coal gaze turned on her mother, the WindClan leader, awaiting the announcement. The unfamiliar clan calling rang in her ears. She went forward and sat, patiently waiting.
Leafsong's orange pelt quickly slipped out of the makeshift nursery, her yellow gaze turning around the camp, awaiting the leader's words.
Sanctuarypaw's jet black pelt appeared rom the elder's den. She had been with the elders, chatting the previous night, and she had been allowed to spend the night with them. Her burning coal gaze turned on her mother, the WindClan leader, awaiting the announcement. The unfamiliar clan calling rang in her ears. She went forward and sat, patiently waiting.
Leafsong's orange pelt quickly slipped out of the makeshift nursery, her yellow gaze turning around the camp, awaiting the leader's words.