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Post by snowberry on Jul 18, 2010 10:51:54 GMT -5
Blizzardstar's paws slipped as she made her way down the path to the clearing. Her long snowy white pelt was clean and her deep blue eyes shined. Who was she? She was Blizzardstar leader of ThunderClan.
When she first became leader it was a very sad time for the clan, sadder for her most. She never becamed Deputy like most leaders do, she just becamed leader. The first leader of the clan was her father but she didn't know that until he died. He fell in love with a medicine cat who died giving birth to Blizzardstar. It was still a blow today but she tried not to show it. She had to be brave for the clan.. The clan... The one she was picked for as leader to look after. To care for...
Blizzardstar sat down, with a sparrow. It was Greenleaf and her clan was feeling very pumped. Blizzardstar took a bite out of the sparrow. Hm. taste filled her mouth. Yes this was a good moon..
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Post by [[ Skystar << on Jul 18, 2010 16:33:35 GMT -5
[Brokenfoot]
Brokenfoot limped out of the elder's den and towards the fresh-kill pile. He could see Blizzardstar already there, eating a sparrow. He grunted, ever since her strange rise to leadership, he hadn't really trusted or liked her. The elderly tom respected her as his leader, but that was all. Simply because she was powerful and because the warrior code demanded it. Finally reaching the fresh-kill pile, Brokenfoot panted and plopped down to rest. Even walking to the fresh-kill pile was an effort for him now.
Picking out a plump vole, the famished Brokenfoot ripped into it, hardly taking time to enjoy its flavors. Hearing the sound of a cat coming through the bracken tunnel, he paused to look up at the one he had heard. It was his niece, Mistdrop.
[Mistdrop]
Carrying two mice in her jaws, Mistdrop padded towards the fresh-kill pile and placed her catches on it with gentleness. She looked over at Blizzardstar and nodded in greeting, before looking over at Brokenfoot. He had watched her enter the camp, and continued to sneak hostile glances at Blizzardstar. Mistdrop sighed - Brokenfoot didn't like how Blizzardstar had so awkwardly become the leader of ThunderClan. As much as she tried to convince him, she was sure that her uncle would always hold a grudge against the clan leader until he joined StarClan.
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Post by >> Dawn on Jul 18, 2010 20:19:40 GMT -5
>> TanglefireThe red she-cat passed gleefully from her den. The night before, she had a late night hunt, and successfully cought two mice and a squirrel. The happy she-cats' ice-blue eyes found the snow white leader, Blizzardstar, who sat near the fresh-kill pile. Tanglefire smiled and trotted over to the left out leader.
"Good morning, Blizzardstar!" She mewed, plopping down, and grabbing a small mouse for herself. "How are you?"
Tanglefire noticed the elder, Brokenfoot, side glancing their leader" She swallowed and turned her attention back to Blizzardstar.
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Post by snowberry on Jul 19, 2010 8:09:04 GMT -5
Blizzardstar smiled as Brokenfoot stared at her with his amber eyes, he didn't seem to please to see her. Blizzardstar sighed and looked back down at her prey. What did her father tell her? No matter how hard you try, Blizzardstrom, theres always gonna be a cat there who doesn't trust you... He was right and Blizzardstar knew it, but that didn't stop her from trying to make the old tom understand. But she couldn't tell him about her father. That would just make her father look like a worthess leader. No I won't do that. She told herself as Mistdrop walked into camp carrying two mice in her jaws. Blizzardstar nodded a greeting back to Mistdrop, she was glad that she didn't dislike her... Then Tanglefire came out. Blizzardstar had always like Tanglefire. "Hello, Tanglefire." She meowed smiling at the ginger she-cat. "I'm very fine today. You?"
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