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Post by Sunny on Apr 28, 2010 15:16:13 GMT -8
Stormwhisperer sat on a small stump and looked up at the sky as the sun rose and turned the sky a beautiful pastel red. He smiled as the beauty of the sky reminded him of Stormstar. There was something about her that just made his heart leap. He would deny it, but he felt it.
Stormwhisperer shifted his position as his gaze strayed from the sky to the ground in front of him. He felt embaressed by his love since she was nine moons older. His thoughts momentarily drifted from the thought of her, to thoughts of his previous night. He had had a difficult night and decided he didn't want to think about it because it reminded himself of his tragic past. His parents had both abandoned him and he felt sensitive on the topic. The previous night had reminded him of this. Thoughts and memories drifted back to him. Stormwhisperer's pelt prickled at the thought. He slowly glanced back up at the sky to see the beautiful colors being washed out by the sun's rays.
Stormwhisperer suddenly thought about Stormstar again. He wondered curiously what she was doing right then.
(Snowfeather, I'll try to post often)
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Post by Ivyheart on Jun 11, 2010 18:01:43 GMT -8
Stormstar was a little kit, sitting safe and sound in the nursery. Nothing could threaten her, scare her, harm her, or do anything bad to her. Or at least, that was what she thought.
OOC: WIP, my muse hurts.
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