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written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: ♥ pure Date: March 4, 2013, 8:16 pm
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[sub][font=georgia][center][tt][font=georgia]HARLEMSHAKE.[/font]
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[font=georgia]Some people like the way it feels,
Some people wanna kill their sorrows.
Some people wanna fit in with the popular -
That was my problem.[/center]
[left][font=georgia]"C'mon, we should be here in a bit." he
mewed, giving her a slight nudge on the shoulder. He kept
looking straight forward, his eyes trained on the horizon. The
sun wasn't rising anytime soon, but you never knew, with all the
things he had seen in his life. He wrinkled his nose, turning in
the direction of crackling leaves, he opened his mouth and
scented a rabbit - at this time in Leafbare, a rabbit was an
important source... but they couldn't eat when they were on a
journey to Moonstone, the was against the laws of Starclan and
the Clans in general. He licked his lips inticingly, almost
looking as if he would go after it, but when he stepped of a
twig, and it snapped, the rabbit's muscled tensed, and it hopped
away, it's white tail flashing in alarm. He sighed and the
serval's light copper eyes reached Spacestar's pinkish-red one's
and he shrugged his shoulders "We couldn't hunt it anyway." he
seemed like he was assuring himself in that matter, he hadn't
eaten since Sunrise.
He kept padding onwards, his head bobbing up and down, his
bobbed remains of a tail twitched slightly in earnest - he was
nervous - what would Starclan give him? Would they say nothing
at all? Would that give him good news... or bad? Oh the
possiblities were almost endless. His mind was clicking and
rearanging, attempting to grit his teeth, to block out the
thoughts that kept coming. What if Starclan has a prophecy? What
if it's bad? Will all the Clans be affected by the turmoil? He
thought bitterly, his tail began to lash, and that pricking
feeling began to rise on the ridge of his spine, making him
silently hiss in annoyance and anger "Why does Starclan have to
be silent? Peace has been among the Clans for as long as I
remember and now they don't give us anything - I'm afraid,
Spacestar. I guess that's saying a lot since I'm connected to
them, like any other Medicine Cat." he mumured, his light borwn
eyes betraying an emotion he didn't want other to see - fear.
Overall, Herlemshake was a bright, look-on-the-brightside
indiviual, but now... now...
The bitter taste of the Chamomile rose to his tastebuds once
again and he wrinkled his nose, he almost looked as if he was
silently hissing at something. When the taste subsideded, he
then stopped in his tracks, seeing a slight glowing coming from
a small cave located in the deepest part of the mountainous
rubble of recks and other various things. The blushish-grey glow
illuminated the rocks nearby. The rubbled was a slick, shadowy
color - the color of thunder clouds in the mourning. He almost
felt as if it was raining - or it was going to rain soon, so he
nudged the white she-cat again "Come on, Spacestar - I feel as
if it will rain soon." as soon as the words left his mew he
darted towards the cave - towards Mothermouth and all her glory.
He felt a bit calmer now that it was nearby - their travelling
was almost at a end.
As soon as he felt the rocky substance at his paws, he stopped,
skidding to a halt. He looked up and his breath hitched in awe.
Stalgmites hung from the ceiling of the cave, the water dripping
from their tips glowing with the rock centered in the middle of
the cave. The whole cave was turned a beautiful shade of sky
blue, and he gulped, touching his chest with his right paw, his
eyes wide. The Moonstone, Mothermouth, and even Silverpelt never
ceased to amaze the young serval.
"It's beautiful," he mewed, letting out a chirp of delight. He
had been here before, getting his full Medicine Cat ceremony and
whatnot - but still, he wanted to catch the the ligh inside the
small cave and save it in somewhere speical. He smiled warmly,
as if he had been her a million times before and glanced over at
Spacestar. "We must both touch our noses at the same time - so
we can both be in the same dream." he explained with a flick of
his ears. He gulped once more. Oh Starclan, what will you tell
us? he wondered before approaching to large glowing blue stone,
his whole body quivering.
He had no answers, but he also knew Starclan would never lead
them astray.[/font]
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Re: written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: glowinthedark Date: March 5, 2013, 9:03 pm
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[font=georgia]Spacestar had kind of been phasing out, only
half-listening to the words that Harlemshake spoke in the
beginning. She followed like a robot, pink-tinted eyes
occasionally flickering as she simply followed, though when her
name was addressed, she jolted out of her little reverie. She
was so worried and discontented. "StarClan has indeed been
silent," mewed the leader, seeming tired.
As they reached the Moonstone, she waited for Harlemshake before
she pressed her nose to the sacred stone.
#Post#: 735--------------------------------------------------
Re: written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: ♥ pure Date: March 6, 2013, 6:43 pm
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[font=georgia]Harlemshake just sighed and then nodded, glancing
around the illuminated cave before quickly thrusting his own
head out and pressing his black-pink nose against the blue
stone. The large stone was cold to him, and he inwardly
shivered. After a few minutes he felt himself growing tired and
closed his eyes, letting out a soft sigh before blanking out. He
wasn't sure if he was asleep or not - but the darkness he was
in, made him think that he was. He glanced around, her short fur
bristling "Spacestar?" he mewed, letting out a frightened chirp
of annoyance. He sometimes didn't favor being alone - but after
a while, hearing nothing but the silent drip of water somewhere
far off, he closed his eyes and opened them again, finding
himself in a dry, desert-like place. Far off, there seemed to be
a lot of older looking twoleg nest - and with a pitch forward
and his breath hitching, he realized he was in Bloodclan
territory.
He frowned and looked around, dusty sand was endless in each
way, his small paws sunk into it easily, causing him to growl
in disgust. Why where they here? Of all places? He sighed once
more and looked around again for the Windclan leader. He heard
someone far off, padding towards him from behind and he turned
to see another serval, its fur tinged with slight grey around
the muzzle. He had a tag on his ear, and had round, glaring
golden eyes full of spite.
He watched as the elder made his way over and he sat down,
looking closer, Harlemshake noticed that old tom had an
overbite, his canine peeking from his black lips. The male
scowled at him, and Harlemshake blinked "Who are you, sir?" he
asked, sitting down also. The elder dipped his head "I am Dash.
I died before your birth. I am your father."
Harlemshake grunted "Mother told me about you. She said you
forced her."
"The twolegs forced me to force her. I didn't love her - matter
of fact, I did not know her. Males were kept seperate from
females in the Conservation cages." he mewed with a taut shrug
og his lithe shoulders.
Harlemshake blinked in disgust at the old serval, but he
continued.
"I came to deliever a message to you and you leader. If you
haven't noticed - Bloodclan is mad. Very mad at Thunderclan."
The Medicine Cat gave the older and shrug "Why should Windclan
care? As long as it has nothing to do with us."
Dash laughed "Oh yes. But you will be telling Reversedstar,
right?"
Harlem mentally kicked himself "Oh... yeah."
"Anywho - Thunderclan will probably ask to be allies with you
momentarily for support against them - so yes, it is your
problem."
Harlemshake only shook his head.
"What did Thunderclan do now?"[/font]
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Re: written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: glowinthedark Date: March 6, 2013, 6:46 pm
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[font=georgia]ooc >> if she's not supposed to hear the message,
i can edit my post xD
ic >>
Spacestar was a littleways off, though as she heard voices she
padded over to the source. "Harlemshake..? Who's this?" asked
the leader, pink-tinted eyes hard. She was so wary and had lost
a bit of her faith in StarClan after all the turmoil, but
nonetheless, she kept her eyes trained on Dash warily.
#Post#: 744--------------------------------------------------
Re: written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: ♥ pure Date: March 6, 2013, 6:55 pm
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[font=georgia]ooc. no she can hear it. the can figure it out
together.
WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER
/high school music ftw xD
Dash glanced at the albino leader oddly before glancing back at
Harlemshake "Well... I'm Dash. I am his father. I died before
his birth." the elder repeated to the leader, some respect in
his voice, but it hardened when he looked at Harlemshake, whom
flinched. Dash's golen eyes became distant, looking out in
space, his whole body relaxed and Harlemshake blinked "He's
about to say something." he whispered. Oddly, Dash didn't look
like a Starclan cat, his fur was regular - not full of the stars
and misty looking.
"Gathering herbs, one will walk into peril,
For the forest is deep and its cats are feral.
Upon her one will force love- no, not love but hate.
Now Blood rushes to revenge, the true test shall fail in the
end."
Dash blinked, and then looked like his normal self again -
spiteful and angry "There, my son. Please be carful. There are
dark roads ahead." he murmured.[/font]
#Post#: 751--------------------------------------------------
Re: written in the stars ;; [p, mocking]
By: glowinthedark Date: March 6, 2013, 10:42 pm
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[font=georgia]Spacestar's eyes flickered and she appeared weary
once more. Those words were so cryptic and made her feel a bit
odd.
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