StarClan Roleplay A warm feeling was felt throughout the entire forest, it was at peace. Honeywhisker, a lean, honey-pelted shecat with amber stripes and white markings on her face, pure white paws and underside. Honeywhisker felt a jolt of happiness and relief spark into her, and she looked around her in confusion, last thing she remembered was a fierce battle between RiverClan & ShadowClan. Then it went black. Her eyes wandered to her own paws, which were glowing abnormally, sudden realization hit her like a brick. Im dead, she whispers. Honeywhisker looks around for some-cat to question. ~Icefox
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 00:40:05 +0000
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