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Once there was a n i g h t beneath the m o o n l e s s sky
Too d a r k to see a t h i n g
Too d a r k to even t r y

R e d, the blood of a n g r y ones
B l a c k , the d a r k of ages past
R e d, a world about to d a w n
B l a c k , the n i g h t that ends at last

Once there was a n i g h t beneath the m o o n l e s s sky
Too d a r k to see a t h i n g
Too d a r k to even t r y

R e d, the blood of a n g r y ones
B l a c k , the d a r k of ages past
R e d, a world about to d a w n
B l a c k , the n i g h t that ends at last

Once there was a n i g h t beneath the m o o n l e s s sky
Too d a r k to see a t h i n g
Too d a r k to even t r y

R e d, the blood of a n g r y ones
B l a c k , the d a r k of ages past
R e d, a world about to d a w n
B l a c k , the n i g h t that ends at last

(( Feel free to approach him if you find him here. 3nodding he is my new cat so i am trying to get him involved in the rp ))

[The snow lied still and undisturbed in the tranquil atmosphere, only Laventerstar's paw prints disrupted it's pureness. Silently the lone warrior stepped forth from the shadows, walking in Lavenderstar's paw prints as so not to leave a trace of his own. He had a troubled look on his face. Everything he feared would happen had become a reality. Fathom was gone, his clan thought he was dead, and Thunderclaw was nowhere to be found. The dark tome stood between the two clans, his head hiding many secrets and many thoughts.] So Lavenderrain is now leader? Would she even remember who i was if i had shown myself? Dose it matter if Thunderclaw is not even there? I have searched relentlessly yet there isn't a trace of her anywhere. My love, where could you be? [Whisperblade sighed and looked up into the stary night sky, his only friends who knew of the shadow warrior's existence. For them, he was able to give a smile, even if for a short time.] At least you my friends know of me still. Being one with the unknown dose have its consequences, but i accepted this, just as i was raised to. [Seemingly with out thought Whisperblade gazed from the stars off into Stormclan territory, struggling not to think of the strong Thunderclan warrior he had meet that day.] "I hope you are well and with those you love Thunderflight."

[The lone warrior's thought's were suddenly disturbed by the sound of screaming. Whisperblade's ears flicked around, attempting to find the source, until it hit him. He lept high into the air and quickly disappeared into the cover of a nearby bush, his fur bristled and ready to fight. He peared out of his hiding spot with sharp, ready eyes to see only a young apprentice. The shadow warrior calmed himself as he slowly re-emerged from the shadows.] "Herro? Are you hurt? Did you fall from the stars?" [He asked as he tilted his head curiously, inspecting this new stranger. Whsperblade kept his distance though, never underestimating even the smallest of cats.] I wonder it this is my starry friends attempting to tell me something. Well you didnt have to hit me over the head with it...

[Whisperblade frowned slightly, having the feeling that the stars he was talking about were not the same. He grumbled to see that in his surprise he had left one of his own paw prints in the snow leading to the bush. Carefully as she stepped out he scuffed his feet in the snow, erasing his paw print and making his new one's unrecognizable, a for the cat he had already been seen. Slowly he stepped closer to the stranger, inspecting the bump that had been left on his head.] "Oh dear, it would seem that you had quite a fall. You dont look like a fallen star." [He looked up at the branch above them to see a patch of missing snow and a very angry squirrel chattering feircly at them.] "I see, you fell from the trees. Careful of those squirrels, they can be tricky." [He said with a kind smile on his face.] "Where are you from?"

[The shadow warrior grew uncomfortable as the stranger stared at him and sniffed the air, attempting to identify him. The warrior backed away slowly. When under the command of Fathom he was ordered to kill any cat that knew of him, but now that he had let one live, did it really even matter anymore? He smiled when he saw Lusterpaw mimic his earlier actions while erasing his paw steps. Whisperblade tried not to laugh as the apprentice argued with the feisty squirrel.] "Do not mind the squirrel, you can always get him when he least expects it. When chasing them it is best to track their ware abouts and wait for them to slumber. Squirrels sleep with both eyes closed, a poor choice if you ask me." [The warrior's ears perked up at the mention that he was from Stormclan.] "Stormclan you say? How interesting. Beautiful place Stormclan is. You are very lucky."

[The stranger smiled kindly and nodded.] "Well, cat's must make the best of the resources they have, even if they are not the most desirable. I myself also prefer squirrels, more of a challenge to sneak up on, especially with their grace in the trees." [Whisperblade smiled, enjoying the company of the couriouse Stormclan apprentice. After he had disappeared it had been a while since he had spoken to much of anyone. The lone warrior twitched his whiskers seeing the confused look on his face. He was used to such a look. His clanmates who saw him would give him the same bewildered expression. Carefully he sad down on his hutches in the shade of the tree, the darkness hiding his features.] "I assume from your expression that you have never quite seen a cat like me. Thats good, the less you know the better. How has your clan been with catching pray? Well i hope. Pray is growing more and more scarce."


((gtg to class. D: i will be back later. ))