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Post by Pale on Jul 20, 2007 17:25:45 GMT -5
Anyone who wants the position must post over 250 words here. Just anything: a dream, hunting, a memory? Post away and the best one will be voted on and decided on!
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Post by Nightpaw on Aug 8, 2007 16:08:38 GMT -5
Whitestar padded into the large clearing of threetrees with her chosen clanmates behind her. With experienced grace, she leaped up onto the rock in the middle and took her place beside Palestar, the only other Leader yet to arrive. She blinked and flicked her tail in greeting, and Palestar nodded in silent acknowledgement.
Below her, the two clans were muddled together, some in groups or some in pairs. The scent of Frostclan and Thornclan mixed together entered her nostrils and, despite the cold scent of Frostclan and the sharp scent of Thornclan, the new smell was quite warm and friendly. Whitestar smiled and curled her pepper-white tail around her small white paws.
"It looks like Streamclan has finally arrived," Palestar pointed out mildly, flicking his tail in the direction of the entrance to the clearing.
"Yeah, I guess we can finally get started," Windstar replied. But as the chosen cats of Streamclan filed in, Windstar waited not for Mythstar to jump onto the rock and begin the gathering, but for another cat; Windstar watched the line of cats carefully, not wanting to miss the ginger-red pelt of Redwhisker if indeed he had been chosen to come.
"Who are you looking for?" Mythstar asked as she leaped up to join the two other leaders.
"Isn't it obvious?" Palestar answered rather coldly. "She's looking for her brother. The one that's in your clan, Mythstar."
Before Mythstar could reply, Windstar cut in.
"And what's wrong with wanting to see my brother, Palestar?" Windstar answered friendily.
"Did I say anything was wrong?" Palestar snapped back. " All I- "
"Can we please start tha gathering?" Mythstar cut in, and meowed, pointing her tail towards the cats that were waiting impatiently below.
"I'd be delighted," Palestar mewed, and with a final, rather cold glance at Windstar, he turned to the cats and flicked his tail for silence.
[I'm sorry to powerplay, but you can imagine how hard it would have been to avoid making the leaders do anything. If either Palestar or Mythstar is offended by this post I'll change it.]
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Post by Pale on Aug 9, 2007 16:47:44 GMT -5
I don't mind. Accepted! You're the new ThornClan leader!
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Post by Nightpaw on Aug 14, 2007 10:55:35 GMT -5
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