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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Apr 6, 2009 15:38:27 GMT -8
A lithe brown she cat made her way to Dawnstreak, smiling. Her amber eyes seemed to glow as she looked into Dawnstreak's eyes. "With this life, I give you mentoring." Kestrelflight meowed, "use it well to train the young cats of your clan, and to teach them the ways of the warrior code." She touched Dawnstreak's nose with her own, and then gracefully stepped back...
(great post Lakey!! It was amazing! ^^)
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Post by Spottedshadow on Apr 6, 2009 15:49:32 GMT -8
Liliacbreeze stepped forward. "Dawnstreak, with this life I give you love. Use it well for all cats, any in love, and for Galaxyshadow." She stepped back, and let other's continue.
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 6, 2009 17:39:54 GMT -8
OOC: kk, that's enough! We need to let the real StarClan cats have a go...
The life of Kestrelflight's mentoring tore through Dawnstreak like the others, but wasn't as painful in a way. She could feel the serenity of a day hunting and scuffling with an apprentice, the pride of one you had trained going on to great things, the friendship that usually lasted both cats for life. The undertone lulled her, despite the blinding pain.
The love that Lilacbreeze gave was even more gentle. The physical pain was still there, but mentally, everything was perfect. Wonderful scents all around her, blurry minded turned quickly to perfect clarity. Complete love... Then came the ripping sensation of being away, of having your love in pain, in death. Visions were not just clarified, they were intensified so every detail burned with a new light.
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Post by Rosefeather on Apr 7, 2009 12:52:31 GMT -8
Whitemoon stepped forward. "Dawnstreak, in this time, lives will be lost, but you must go on. With this life, I give you the determination to move on toward a brighter future." He touched his nose to hers, his fur crackling with energy. "And you, little Medicine Cat, may come forward. This ceremony is secret, but I trust you'll hold your tongue."
Winterpaw laughed nervously. "Sorry, I got kinda lost in the forest. Please continue." Whitemoon's eyes sparkled with amusement.
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 7, 2009 14:30:06 GMT -8
OOC: lol Winterpaw
Once again the pain tore through Dawnstreak, fierceness reaching amazing heights, the pain of loss and the need to return the favor and protect loved ones. Dawnstreak hardly noticed Winterpaw, so great was the pain of knowing that you must go on despite those you love loosing their lives.
OOC: three more to go! I believe Pik wanted to do one, and I think Snowstep has a StarClan cat if she wants to go... Then I would like to do the last one.
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Apr 7, 2009 22:20:07 GMT -8
OOC: ARG! Sorry to keep you waiting! >_<" Thanks for waiting Lakey! *gives cookie* Think I might test out RPing Foxcloud's dad before I make him. That way you don't have to wait another day for me to type up the bio. @_@" (*is in Colorado trying to entertain a friend and help family move at the same time*) ....stupid real life...
IC: Silently a dark brown tabby watched. Emotion barely shined in his eyes as the figure sat among the many Starclan cats. Just like always. Never did he leave the safety of the group.
But, for some reason those hazel eyes suddenly flashed with light and interest at what was going on. Once Whitemoon was done, the normally distant Starclan tom rose. The other cats flicked confused glances, while others would rather not look at him. Only so many had gotten used to how he looked. Foolish, they called him. Starclan was willing to make him as he once was. Who would be idiot enough to reject?
"Dawnstreak..." the Starclanner commented as he shouldered his way from the crowd and into the open. Saying her name was sort of a way to signal to the others he wished to go next. Padding forward into clear view, to someone who only glanced at him, it would seem part of his fur did not shine like the rest. Though, on closer inspection if would be clear it was missing. The tom waited for the cringe from the she-cat before him. The tom was used to it by now. Horrible burns prevented the fur from growing on his entire left flank, shoulder, and partially his face. The left leg seemed to be where it was the harshest.
"...with this life I give you serenity. Let the power of faith in yourself and us never allow you to doubt your ability in life, and if what you chose was right." With the touch of his half burned nose, the Starclan cat could feel his energy snap into the future leader. Carefully the dark brown tabby stepped back. Though, instead of shouldering his way into the back of the crowd once more, Deepclaw instead sat with the other cats who had given Dawnstreak a life.
OOC: Name subject to change. Open for ideas. >_o" Still don't know if I'll keep him or not. ^^"
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Post by Rosefeather on Apr 8, 2009 9:45:25 GMT -8
Whitemoon was sitting closest to Deepclaw. Still carrying around that reminder. I don't blame the guy, but it wasn't his fault... He sighed, looking around for the next cat to present the life.
Winterpaw still had her head tilted at the most recent life. He looks so grotesque compared to the other StarClan cats. Shouldn't they have been able to heal his wounds?
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 8, 2009 14:31:30 GMT -8
Dawnstreak stared steadily at Deepclaw, not flinching, as she knew was expected. She had seen worse where, where she was born. Still staring steadily, she touched her nose to his.
The flash of pain was undertoned in a cool flow of water and wind. It seemed to swirl about her, into her mind and very being, making every image stand out, sharp and clear, like the pain of loss from love, but quieter, gentler... Could this really be Foxcloud's father? She had seen the resemblance when he stepped forward, despite the wounds, and had known the stories of her father, but how could father and daughter be so different, one thinking clearly toward a twisted path while the other thinking the opposite direction... from as far as Dawnstreak could make out anyway. The pain slowly left, leaving her mind sharp and completely clear, focused on her path: protecting her Clan at all costs, no matter what.
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 12, 2009 8:57:55 GMT -8
OOC: Sorry for the double post, but I'm just going to finish this up.
A soft wind blew as a small gray tom passed through the ranks. His ice blue eyes shone with a deep fire, a fire of compassion. Walking up to Dawnstreak, who had grown taller than he, the tom passed his tail over Dawnstreak's shoulder. Raising his head, Littleriver announced the life he would give to his apprentice.
"With this life I give you an undying flame. Let it carry you through the darkest of times, let it move your feet when you grow tired. Let it guide you to never rest in the face of danger, to continue moving on, on..." Bringing his nose to Dawnstreak's, Littleriver felt a rush of compassion for this cat who he had taught so much and knew she would be a wonderful leader.
Dawnstreak was joyful as her mentor came to her, and eagerly accepted his life, drinking in the pain, enjoying it while it swirled about her. The fire he spoke of scorched every muscle, turned each vein into a live wire ready to strike out for the good of those in need, for the good of her Clan. She felt as if she could run forever, as if she would never need rest until her Clan was free of the harm that was approaching. "Thank you Littleriver," she whispered, the first she had spoken since the lives began.
Littleriver turned toward the edge of the clearing. "My, my," he whispered. "This truly is a joyous day. An old SkyClan cat, stolen as a kit has come home to give you your last life."
Dawnstreak turned to face the way that Littleriver was, and was astounded to see a dark tabby she-cat the same size as Dawnstreak herself, but with blazing green eyes instead of amber walking toward her.
Flight walked proudly toward her daughter. Ever since she had sent her kit and her friend on toward the Clans, she had known that Dawnstreak would be welcome and accepted, but a leadership... that was something special. Flight had never forgotten the Clan of her birth, and had hoped they hadn't forgotten her and would give her kit a home. She had bravely faced death as the leader of the rogue group, Acorn, had discovered she was the one to help the kits escape, and had killed her. Now, as Flight looked upon her daughter...
Finally reaching the spot where Dawnstreak stood, Flight rubbed the side of her head against her daughter's. Then, stepping back, she announced the life she would give. "Dawnstreak, with this life I give you the knowledge to see more than one path. For though one may seem inevitable, there may be more choices, ones better. For if I had thought that life in a rogue camp was the only choice for you, then today would have never been." Bringing her nose to her daughter's, Flight tried to also compute all the love she had for Dawnstreak so that the most important cat in her life would know just how much she felt for her.
like she had with Littleriver's life, Dawnstreak drank in the life of her mother. It struck her like running into an oak tree, but Dawnstreak did not feel the pain. All she felt was her mother, her mother's life, the one she had wanted so much when she had heard she was to become leader, but the one she knew she was least likely to get. Though her brain felt like it was to be fried, Dawnstreak embraced the pain and enjoyed it, sensing the beauty, sensing the light...
The one thing that confused her was that she had expected her past leader. Wasn't that the most probable? But it didn't matter...
Moonrise walked up to Flight and Littleriver and raised her voice to carry over the whole gathering. "Your old life is no more, for you have been granted the nine lives of a leader! StarClan hails you by your new name, Dawnstar, and grants you protection of SkyClan! Defend it well; care for the young and old; honor your ancestors and the traditions of the warrior code, and live each life with pride and dignity."
Dawnstar heard StarClan begin chanting her new name and an overwhelming sense of duty washed over her. With it, a certainty arose. Tomorrow, she would visit EarthClan and make it clear that though she was now leader, the alliance would hold. And she would do whatever it takes, whatever it takes, to keep her Clan out of danger from the bloodthirsty plan of Foxcloud.
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Post by Spottedshadow on Apr 12, 2009 9:32:14 GMT -8
ooc: *Waterpetal cheers!* Of course Waterpetal is Dreampaw's mom...
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 12, 2009 9:48:51 GMT -8
OOC: I know
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Post by Rosefeather on Apr 12, 2009 11:14:31 GMT -8
Winterpaw grinned. Then, she remembered why she was here and bounded up to Whitemoon. "Whitemoon? Can you tell me what's going on in the forest, or advice to help the Clan through this?"
The old-feeling tom considered. "Nothing is as it seems. Remember that. Just keep listening and watching for signs, little apprentice. You'll see the true light soon." He winked.
"True light?" Winterpaw tilted her head, but she was already fading, returning to her body. "Farewell, StarClan!" She called out before she disappeared completely.
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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Apr 12, 2009 12:16:45 GMT -8
Valorstar and Kestrelflight called out Dawnstar's new name, thier eyes shining as they witnessed the rise of Skyclan's new leader...
(lol couldn't say much for them)
Galaxyshadow smiled, though he didn't know why. Something had happened... Maybe Dawnstreak had gotten her new name?
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Apr 12, 2009 13:14:34 GMT -8
OOC: YAY DAWNSTAR!!! *throws party* Nice post Lakey! Reputation point for you! (is it just me, or have we forgotten about the rep points?  ") It never fails! lol! Foxcloud has to be the most talked about she-cat! xD *looks at Foxcloud's father for a long moment* ....arg...his name... >_<" |
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Post by lakeripple on Apr 12, 2009 16:33:42 GMT -8
OOC: *bows* thank you, I worked very hard. I believe this is...
THREAD CLOSED!
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