"Your destiny? Of course," she mewed dryly. She had no emotion as she meowed, "You have a different fate from everyone else, as do I... There's nothing that can change that." Her eyes flickered to Omenstorm as she said, "I'm going to be captured as soon as we get to Mother Mouth..." Looking ahead, she looked up and her eye's colour dulled. "It's good Swallowtail isn't here..."
"As you wish? I guess so... I haven't gotten far with the prophecy. All I know, is that I shall be captured." Looking small and worthless, Braveheart walked on, her paws dragging in the dirt.
Smiling, she mewed sadly, "Don't try. My father wouldn't like it if you tried." Looking around she mewed, "In about four paces... One... twoo..." She stopped counting.
"Omenstorm, can you feel the darkness? It's crawling over our heart.... our very soul..." She shook as she took one more pace. One more, and she'd be gone...
A fierce roar shattered Braveheart and Omenstorm's ears, and Braveheart felt something heavy pummel her, knocking her over. "NO!" the cat hissed, and she felt the pinpricks of unsheathed claws pinning her down. Omenstorm watched, shocked, as Braveheart and Swallowtail tussled. Swallowtail finally pulled her off, and hissed angrily, "It's a trick! Braveheart, you should know better!" Her eyes seemed... red, and they were slit, making her eyes look like tiny rubies. "You must not go there, Braveheart! They'll get you..." Swallowtail shivered once, and shook it off, as if "it" was an annoying flea.
"Really now, as if I can escape a prophecy? Or a trap? I think not. i might as well...," she whispered, licking her cut shoulder. Blood filled the area as Several pairs of amber eyes glinted in the moonlight.
"Um, Omenstorm, slowly turn around and look." "Eyes," Braveheart whsipered. Closing her eyes, she slowly turned opaque. "Fight now, I guess... Right, father?" she spat at an advancing ginger tom. His ivy green eyes scaned across her fur. "Just like your mother, he meowed carefully.
Swallowtail stepped back, into the shadows. A thin mist had begun to linger over the lands. Her eyes glinted red, the only thing you could see in the darkness, her silhousset (sp?) disappearing. "You'd be surprised at what I know..." Swallowtail's voice was a throaty whisper, and the thin mist was a thick fog now. Tendrils slipped around the she-cat, and the last thing seen through the mist were sharp, amber eyes, menacingly familiar...
OmenStorm watched the two in fright, the moonlight faded away and the darkness become whole. "what! what happen?" she panicked, "turn the light on, how?" she muttered frantically to herself. She turned to her angry little friend "do you think i care how much you know?"
(her emotions are tide with the moon)
-- Edited by 0menstorm at 07:27, 2008-04-22
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Braveheart closed her eyes. "Calm. Calm yourself, and teh light shall return," whispered Braveheart. It sounded like she was an elder. Raspy voice, but her complexion was still of a young medicine cat. Smiling, she stepped next to Omenstorm. "Goodbye...," she whispered before a sharp yowl was heard, and Braveheart was gone...
OmenStorm watched BraveHearts image dissapear. Now she couldn't see, the moon had been covered up my clouds. The red eyes of SwallowTail scared her, quickly she raced off around towards the mother-mouth she wasn't sure if that thing would be guarding it or not.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
A high-pitched shriek was heard from above mother mouth. Omenstorm froze, unsure and confused. Then she saw those unmistakable icy blue eyes, of two cats, slowly turning amber, and finally, ruby red until they disappeared again into the thickening fog. She shivered, shaking ice droplets off her pelt.
Omenstorm's world suddenly became much cleared. Those eyes... She thought, her mind spinning.
0cc: *hi-fi* even though its a bad thing to get into fights. Same but i dont get into real fights, not that they'd fight.
OmenStorm stood confused, "right well, no going to mother-mouth" she relxed and the moon returned to its normal state. But some smoke rose into the air, a dread feeling rose in her, "fire!!" she shrieked
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Omenstorm ran around blindly in the fog, not knowing where she was going. Her paws her sore, and were beginning to bleed. "Eek!" She tripped over something... something cat-sized and solid... "Swallowtail!" Omenstorm rasped, her voice hoarse from screaming. She was lying, unconscience, on the cold, ashy ground. Her pelt was riddled with dust and ash smeared her face and paws, and her pelt was nearly as dark as the smoke around them.
"stupid fox-dung you are!" she spat and attempted to move her friend but she was heavy "maybe if i combine our powers of something because i cant carry her with a raging fire" she suggested, by know it was plain obvious that her emotions were tide to the moon. "wait...my emotions are tided to the moon....are tided" she paused and it go her "the tides! i cant see any water, but BraveHeart said it takes along time to develop them" she remined herself, "come you have to wake up, how do you use your power? SwallowTail of Fire...FireStar?"
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
As Omenstorm was trying to think of the connections and the powers and whatnot, a soft voice whispered in her ear:
"It's not what meets the eye, It's the eye's whom connections you should worry, Make the connections quickly: Both stars will clash, Fighting for one, and only one, she who holds ultimate powers in her art."
As Omenstorm was trying to think of the connections and the powers and whatnot, a soft voice whispered in her ear:
"It's not what meets the eye, It's the eye's whom connections you should worry, Make the connections quickly: Both stars will clash, Fighting for one, and only one, she who holds ultimate powers in her art."
[ Think, Omenstorm, think! X3 ] Ice-blue, amber, fire... A riddle you must solve, quickly, and without mistakes. xD
OmenStorm repeatd the riddle again, the fire wasn't father off yet and she had to warn to clans to add to her list. "theres only one thing i can make from that" OmenStorm closed her eyes, for the dreams she wondered endlessly as kit. A time where she had hold her powers but with no answer. She walked across the endless night, the stars twinkling above her head. She repeated the chant that felt so farimilar
'Spirit of the Moon guide me through the endless night give me the sight so I shall open dormany abilites that lie in my wounds
Again she felt the power surge that she had felt so many times that it didnt feel like anything. A whispering shadow floated infront of her, she gapsed this had never happened before. A stunning silver she-cat stood infront of her, "you need to let those untouched wounds heal to make the connection" she whispered "you'd feel the same if every member of your family killed themselves when your born" she spat back, "i know you dont think that. I didnt abanded you, it was my time" she replied back sweetly. "mum.....?" she gasped, "i know you want you family back but you have your own family to atend to now, Fire is a powerful gift" she whispered as her outline turned to air. OmenStorm stood their helplessly, "Fire is like Rage, you need to fight with a friend to see how much they are to you if they were gone...." the Medince Cat stumbled back stunned "Make the connections quickly: Both stars will clash, Fighting for one, and only one"
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[ Well, I dunno, if you really don't get it, I can explain. X3 Mind you, it was a last minute thing, I don't think I know any poets who can write really good stuff in 10 seconds. xD ]
OmenStorm sat their dumbfonded. "this is hard, SwallowTail heres a fire, you're not suppose to like fires!" she snapped. "meets the eye....possibly someones eyes?...connections you should worry...the connections to the eyes?....stars will clash....StarClan? A leader! SilverStar?.....we are fighting for someone....aha would that be ours clans or BraveHeart...ultimate powers in her art...BraveHeart is really good. But she did say i have great powers from the moon but SwallowTail has have a cats greatest fear..."
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--