Post by Kathryn on Jan 30, 2011 13:34:25 GMT -8
Dappling like sun-kissed dew, the stars swirled around her paws as she gazed down from the territory of StarClan. Gently pushing against the clouds with her paws, she let her eyes drop before a shadow blazed behind her. Crouching low to the ground, the stars fell away from her body and she lunged out with her forepaws, slashing at the shadow as it tore at her pure white fur.
Heartbeats passed and she had fought hard; a wound on her shoulder, a gash just below her neck and her sides were splitting with pain. Driving the unknown figure off, she barely caught herself, her ears flat as she collapsed onto the ground, StarClan’s Territory fading around her until she appeared in the middle of AspenClan’s camp.
Dragging herself toward Fallenleaf’s den, the beautiful Maine Coon female sat over the tom’s sleeping form, her golden eyes fixed on him carefully. Slowly, the blood-covered she-cat let her voice ring out eerily.
“Awaken,” whispered the former Deputy with a thick Russian accent, “Hear me, Fallenleaf.” Turning slightly so she could give him space to move, she headed toward the ends of the den, her golden eyes reflecting the sun. Starlight glittered in her fur beautifully, and though blood ran down her fur, her eyes were alight with a calm, energy-filled gaze.
“Come,” she said simply. When the Medicine Cat rose, she would go to Icestar’s den and wake him up also.
Heartbeats passed and she had fought hard; a wound on her shoulder, a gash just below her neck and her sides were splitting with pain. Driving the unknown figure off, she barely caught herself, her ears flat as she collapsed onto the ground, StarClan’s Territory fading around her until she appeared in the middle of AspenClan’s camp.
Dragging herself toward Fallenleaf’s den, the beautiful Maine Coon female sat over the tom’s sleeping form, her golden eyes fixed on him carefully. Slowly, the blood-covered she-cat let her voice ring out eerily.
“Awaken,” whispered the former Deputy with a thick Russian accent, “Hear me, Fallenleaf.” Turning slightly so she could give him space to move, she headed toward the ends of the den, her golden eyes reflecting the sun. Starlight glittered in her fur beautifully, and though blood ran down her fur, her eyes were alight with a calm, energy-filled gaze.
“Come,” she said simply. When the Medicine Cat rose, she would go to Icestar’s den and wake him up also.