Post by Temperance Rose on Oct 22, 2007 12:17:40 GMT -5
Silverrose
Silverrose groaned as she turned over, deep in sleep, or in nightmare...
"Rosestar!" Rosestar's head shot up as she woke up "Attack! On the border" she sprang to her feet, nimble and young. She sprinted out and met a firery young she-cat. "Help me Rosestar" she mewed in desperation, "I don't know what to do" suddenly they were leapt upon by two snarling tom, Rosestar fought fiercly and pushed him off. When she looked up she only saw a trail of blood and her heart sank, the poor thing. Her claws were out and she fought, the adrenilin pumped through her veins and she was in her element. Suddenly everything went black, the yowls of terror and pain echoed through her head and she let out a scream of terror. A huge tom stalked toward her, his red eyes glistening with bloodlust. "Now" he growled "What to do with you" then he sprang.
Silverrose sat bolt upright, her silver gold pelt drenched in cold sweat. Her breath came in gasps and her hazel eyes darted around her den. She relaxed, the soft ferns were comforting and warmed her. The soft moss was padding under her old cracked pads. She blinked and got up, stretching slowly smiling as she felt her bones click back. She moved slowly out into the sunlight, taking in the air and shuddering as she remembered her dream...her past. But that was over, she was leader no more and her son lead her and her friends. She lay back down, enjoying the sunlight on her pel, she wasn't that old, but she was to old to be a warrior. She sighed, her life was good now "Oh Moonstar" she rasped, voice cracked with age "I wish you were here to see this" she watched as a small golden she-cat made her way uneasily across the clearing. She seemed worried and distressed. Silverrose raised her head and called "Rosepetal! Could you come here" The golden she-cat, Rosepetal, tured and trotted toward her "What's wrong?" the elder gently asked the beautiful warrior.
Rosepetal
Rosepetal looked up and trotted over "I don't know Silverrose" she mewed soflty, "Do you know where Bluenight is. She sighed as SIlverrose shook her old head and looked around.
Silverrose groaned as she turned over, deep in sleep, or in nightmare...
"Rosestar!" Rosestar's head shot up as she woke up "Attack! On the border" she sprang to her feet, nimble and young. She sprinted out and met a firery young she-cat. "Help me Rosestar" she mewed in desperation, "I don't know what to do" suddenly they were leapt upon by two snarling tom, Rosestar fought fiercly and pushed him off. When she looked up she only saw a trail of blood and her heart sank, the poor thing. Her claws were out and she fought, the adrenilin pumped through her veins and she was in her element. Suddenly everything went black, the yowls of terror and pain echoed through her head and she let out a scream of terror. A huge tom stalked toward her, his red eyes glistening with bloodlust. "Now" he growled "What to do with you" then he sprang.
Silverrose sat bolt upright, her silver gold pelt drenched in cold sweat. Her breath came in gasps and her hazel eyes darted around her den. She relaxed, the soft ferns were comforting and warmed her. The soft moss was padding under her old cracked pads. She blinked and got up, stretching slowly smiling as she felt her bones click back. She moved slowly out into the sunlight, taking in the air and shuddering as she remembered her dream...her past. But that was over, she was leader no more and her son lead her and her friends. She lay back down, enjoying the sunlight on her pel, she wasn't that old, but she was to old to be a warrior. She sighed, her life was good now "Oh Moonstar" she rasped, voice cracked with age "I wish you were here to see this" she watched as a small golden she-cat made her way uneasily across the clearing. She seemed worried and distressed. Silverrose raised her head and called "Rosepetal! Could you come here" The golden she-cat, Rosepetal, tured and trotted toward her "What's wrong?" the elder gently asked the beautiful warrior.
Rosepetal
Rosepetal looked up and trotted over "I don't know Silverrose" she mewed soflty, "Do you know where Bluenight is. She sighed as SIlverrose shook her old head and looked around.
