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Silverstar

ThunderClan

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Apr 13 2018, 12:39 PM
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Leader | She-Cat | 32 moons
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There was an vaguely familiar chill that rippled through ThunderClans camp. The gentle breeze carried the sweet aroma of the nearby river. Silverstar shuddered as the breeze passed over her when emerged from her den. Her blue gaze drifted to the moon, hanging delicately above her camp. Many sleepless nights had finally caught up to the ThunderClan leader. It was maddening lying awake at night as if solicitous repose would be kind enough to grace the exhausted leader with its presence.

Tearing themselves away from the hypnotic allure her blue optics focused on the faint outline of the medicine den, pressed against the surrounding trees only being illuminated by the scintillating rays of the moon. Hopefully Telegraphavenue or Seedpaw would be able to help.
With quiet steps the leader let out a silent yawn before approaching the cavern, stopping just outside before poking her head inside. ”Seedpaw? Telegraph?” whispered Silverstar as she gazed into the darkened den.
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Mar 20 2018, 07:39 PM
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Leader | She-Cat | 29 moons
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In a matter of seconds Silverstar felt as if the whole world was falling apart right in front of her. Fawn had come to deliver the horrible news. At first, Silverstar seemed as if she hadn't heard Fawn, realizing she was behind the walls of her den, shielding from the prying eyes of her clanmates Silverstar unleashed a violent cry and sob. Fawn had done her best to comfort Silverstar, which Silverstar didn't shy away from.
Not until the hours of the nights slowly began to creep by.
It was custom, you have to name the new deputy before moon-high, otherwise StarClan would be angry. StarClan. Silverstar felt a snarl curl onto her lips at the mere mention of her ancestors. They were always angry. It didn't seem to matter what she did, they were always sending horrible signs her way. Well if they wanted her to pick a deputy so quickly, then pick she would. Silverstar was vaguely aware that her clan may already be gathered at the base of the highrock. Afterall, it seemed to be only a few minutes till Moonhigh. Silverstar couldn't help it, they offered her barley anytime to grieve and they wanted to suck this important decision out of her. She needed every single second to think.
Slowly, the glowing leader emerged from the den. Her dried eyes giving little to no evidence she had been sobbing in her den. Hide it from them... "I say these words before StarClan, so that the spirits of our warrior ancestors and Coalstep may hear and approve of my choice." StarClans approval. She was hardly going to receive that. "The new deputy of ThunderClan is Dustbunny." A coyote as deputy of ThunderClan, Silverstar felt a little amused at the idea herself, no doubt her warrior ancestors were looking down upon her with disbelief, but she didn't care. Dusty had earned it as far as she was concerned. StarClan was just going to have to deal with it.
@Dusty
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Mar 8 2018, 02:32 PM
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Leader | She-Cat | 29 moons
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ThunderClan had been mostly quiet. Every so often a warrior would wander in or out but other than that the clan seemed relatively peaceful. It wasn't for a while that Silverstar noticed the forest almost seemed unnaturally quiet. Even for the time of year. Usually there were some type of birds chirping in the air, only she heard nothing. The she-cat lifted her head, blue optics glancing around to each of her clanmates, wondering if they had noticed the silence. Her brow furrowed before she closed her eyes, focusing her senses to try to hear some sounds in the distant forest. What she heard sent a chill down her spine.
Screaming. but it wasnt just that either, there was wailing, terrified shouts all being nearly covered by the sounds of the roaring river. The bengal shot to her feet, jumping down from the highrock. "Everyone! I think RiverClan is flooding." She bellowed to her clan-mates. Her heart thumped in her chest, she had never been in a situation like this. She was supposed to help? Wasn't she? "Coalstep and anyone else that can, with me." She commanded before speeding off in the direction of the screams. Their path would be cut off by the river, their only hope was the two-leg bridge. As they came close Silverstar kept a sharp eye out for any pelts that might belong to RiverClanners.
@Coalstep
@hollowstar
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Leader | She-Cat | 29 moons
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One interesting aspect had been brought to Silverstars attention at the most recent gathering. News of RiverClans recent flooding and near deaths cause Silverstar to worry. It would only be a matter of time before the river was full once again. Memories of the last flood ThunderClan went through still fresh in her mind.
She made a decision that they would be prepared this time.
'All cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the highrock for a clan meeting!" Sure, this meant ThunderClan would have to get a little resourceful, but she was certain it was nothing her warriors couldn't handle.
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Leader | She-Cat | 27 moons
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Leaf-bare had finally made its presence known. The sounds of the flowing river no longer filled the forest. Instead her ears were only met with silence. Emberpaw had been missing for nearly 3 days now but still Silverstar hoped and prayed that her son would show up safe somewhere, he had taken Coalstep losing his memory really hard. The leader lay sprawled in her den, staring at the stone wall as thoughts raced through her mind.
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