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hollowstar

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Jun 18 2018, 12:02 PM
Hollowstar lay in a golden swatch of lukewarm sunlight, bound leg stretched out to absorb the heat. It felt like bliss against his aching leg, a welcome relief from the constant pain that changed from a low throb to piercing stabbing throughout the day. It was midmorning, the sun at the halfway point between the hidden horizon and the apex of the sky. He watched camp through half-lidded eyes where he lay curled at the edge of the closest pool, content to sit back and study the intricate workings of his clan that moved together like clockwork.
Jun 6 2018, 07:44 PM
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<div class="mikkipost">"All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the High Ledge for a clan meeting!"
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The call rang out over RiverClan's camp, echoing off the high stone walls that encompassed them on three sides. Hollowstar sat back on his haunches, content to relax and watch as his clanmates slowly filtered from all corners of the hollow. His eyes flicked from cat to cat, making a quiet note of each one that ventured closer.
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In particular he looked for Opticpaw - and, by extension, Supernatural. Hollowstar's ears twitched faintly, threatening to lay flat against his head. Thoughts of his daughter led to her mate, which led to Opticpaw's training, which in turn, ultimately, had led to this. To Acornfall leaving and, in some ways, another piece of Stonestar gone to the wind. </div>[/dohtml]
Jun 6 2018, 02:19 PM
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<div class="mikkipost">Hollowstar surged from his nest with a strangled gasp. Struggling through the breathlessness that made his chest feel like it was caving in, he raced from the den and burst into the bright morning light outside. "Where is she?" he demanded, long-legged stride eating up the ground in front of him. "Where is Superk-"
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The world tilted sideways and gave out beneath him. Hollowstar shouted in terrified surprise as he plummeted through the air. It wasn't a long fall from his den to the camp below, but it was far enough. To him, it seemed to take forever; to the rest of RiverClan, it would only take a heartbeat for Hollowstar to hit the ground with a sickening crack. </div>[/dohtml]
May 3 2018, 06:17 AM
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<div class="mikkipost">There was no time for formalities. To wait on the border for precious minutes that wasted away while a murderer stalked the clans. Hollowstar whisked his tail to signal Cygnetstep and Claymore to keep following as he padded across the scent-markers dividing WindClan territory from ThunderClan's. Once across, the long-legged tom broke into a run.
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He couldn't help but feel like he was being chased; like the cats on his heels weren't his own clanmates, but the tom-cat responsible for a death of yet another one of their own. Hollowstar's thoughts, scattered to the wind as he ran, seemed to blow backwards in the wind - to Fivetrees, to the night of last moon's gathering, and Six. Remembering the powerful tom, the arrogance he'd displayed sitting there so casually, as if it was his right to be there, made Hollowstar's lips curl back over his teeth in an empty snarl.
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@cygnetstep, @Claymore. @Ivystar, @Sageleaf, @brindleflower</div>[/dohtml]
May 2 2018, 11:18 AM
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<div class="mikkipost">Being back on ThunderClan land was strange. Not only because of his history there, fading into the distance as time wore on, but because of what had happened in moons past. Although it felt like no time had passed at all, it had been nearly two moons since RiverClan had sought refuge in ThunderClan from the flood - and since Foxscar had showed up there, and killed Coalstep before dying himself at Nobleground's paws.
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It was for that reason that he was there, waiting on ThunderClan's border just north of the twoleg bridge. He only wished he could be there under better circumstances. The news he had to deliver benefited no one.
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@Silverstar </div>[/dohtml]
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