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Post by breezeclaw on Aug 19, 2010 14:32:27 GMT -8
Stream padded in the cool, shallow, water. there was water every where and could only see two tail lenths infront of him bacuse of the thick mist. there was a slight breeze that seemed to whisper to him. where am i? he thought. through all the mist, he could see all the glistining stars in the night sky. a bright full moon was the only light he had and he could see his breath in the cold night air, voices whispering around him. a unknown white cat with stars in its pelt stepped forward. "welcome to The Ancient Cats of the Waterfall"
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Post by breezeclaw on Aug 21, 2010 14:35:37 GMT -8
Stream took one paw step toward the she-cat, "w-where am i? a-am i...dead?" he gasped. the cat nodded, "you now hunt with your ancestors." she mewed mystically. "my name is Frost. i was the first leader of the waterfall." she meowed. "b-but i was just-" the she-cat interrupted him "look." she growled. and padded toward a big rock. Stream silently followed. Frost sat down in front f the rock and set one paw on it. there was a big spark and then he could see the waterfall. Stream gasped in awe, "wow! you can see everything!" he mewed. Frost ignored him and touched the boulder again. the new scene went back in time, to when he saw the rouge that attacked him. Stream growled at the sight of the she-cat. he watched with hatred as the she-cat approached him. Stream gasped in horror as the cat slashed his stomach and he fell to the ground limply. the cat stared with hatred and worry and picked up the rabbit Stream had caught. then the she-cat looked back and dashed away. "i-i cant believe this!" he growled.
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