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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 20:02:49 GMT -5
Twilightstar's lithe form hid in the bushes. She had only brought a handful of warriors, but it was enough to make them appear strong enough to fend off attack. The others would be helping to clear and rebuild the old camp. With her was her deputy, Wingsky, her daughter, Sanctuarypaw, her newest warrior, Gladefeet, Snowpatch, and a few other warriors. She would make a journey to highstones in a few days. There were things she needed to discuss with her ancestors. Like, who would be the WindClan medicine cat? That was a big question.Leafsong would be a good choice, but she only had a small knowledge of herbs. And even if StarClan wanted to come to her nd teach her the rest, would Leafsong beleive in the warriors' ancestors? Twilightstar flicked her tail back and forth, waiting to see if she would be the first clan again. And hopefully, the rest of the leaders would be able to come. Not that she minded Milkudew or Drydusk, but Stormeyes..... Those black eyes of his seemed to look through your soul, as if he knows everything aboutyou. That gaze was what had put her in a bad mood towards him.
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