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Dec 6 2017, 10:20 PM
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Leader | She-Cat | 26 moons
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It had been nearly a week since Coalsteps accident and the silver leader saw little to no improvement in her best friend. She did her best to talk to him, make light conversation here and there but the grief still weighed heavy on her heart. Each word she spoke to him felt forced, each glance she caste toward him, no matter how genuine she tried to make it, fell flat as soon as his gaze disappeared. The daily tasks of a leader were getting too much to handle on her own.
Appointing a new deputy would just make this nightmare even truer. It was something she didn't want to face.
"ThunderClan, gather around the highrock for a clan-meeting!" The leader bellowed, announcing the words as quick as she could, not allowing her mind to process what she was saying. Swiftly, she made her way up the rocks and to the peak of the highrock. "In light of recent events I am faced with the task of appointing a temporary deputy." the glowing leader didn't wait for her clan to gather, rather she relied on her projection into the wind to carry her message throughout the camp. "Southskies." The name popped into her head without a second thought. A warrior that had proven herself time and time again, Silverstar was sure it was no surprise. "I see in you what Coalstep once saw in you-- see's in you. He spoke of a brave warrior, who sacrificed herself for the benefit of the clan despite the insurmountable odds stacked against them. I can think of no other naming deserving this title, and I'm sure Coalstep wouldn't have it any other way." The leaders golden gaze swept across the clearing, scanning the faces in search of the honored warrior.
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Leader | She-Cat | 24 moons
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Silverstar knew it was a dream. She could tell by the light that still surrounded her even without the aid of the moon or stars. Her aura guiding her path through a darkened forest. She knew it was a dream because of how surreal everything felt, and the nearly ear pericing silence as she walked through the trees. Silverstars paws seemed to be guiding her on their own accord. Through the ThunderClan trees, through RiverClan territory and through two-leg place. As things began to become more and more unfamiliar Silverstar couldn't help but feel interested in what her destination might be. With a quickened pace the leader allowed her paws to lead her toward the unknown.
She wasn't exactly sure how long she had been walking but the light surrounding her had changed. It faded from a black to a orange, almost as if it were day, yet however much Silverstar searched the sun was no where in sight. This happened three times before the figures of tall two-leg buildings entered her vision.
"The city? Silverstar knew that BloodClans territory was not far from here. Perhaps thats where her dream was trying to take her. Through the abandoned streets she walked until she noticed the smell of cats beginning to surround her. Her head snapped from side to side. Expecting to see BloodClan come out of nowhere. However, they never came. Instead the form of only one cat stepped out into view. A brown cat with white spotting and pale green eyes seemed stare right through her. The cat lifted his head, glancing around a few times before proceeding to walk straight through Silverstar. The she-cat shivered and suddenly the smell of her mother began to surrounding her. "As the clan is shrouded in darkess, you may be able to find the light, in the darkest of places." Silverstars eyes closed as she savored the gentle breeze that ruffled her fur, mingled with the familiar and comforting scent of her mother. At the sound of a blairing horn the she-cat snapped her eyes open, coming face to face with a monster that was speeding toward her. She didn't even have time to react before she felt the sudden weight slam against her and everything became black.

Silverstars eyes snapped open, the adrenaline still pumping through her veins from the fear. Wide owl like eyes scanned the walls of her den, making sure that she still wasn't in a dream. After a few moments of catching her breath she began to repeat the dream in her head. You may be able to find the light in the darkest of places.
Grovepaw had been missing for several days, there had been no trace of him anywhere, it looked almost as if he had been taken in the middle of the night, Charna had disappeared as well and that left the clan without a proper medicine cst. There was fear in every cats eyes, the grim realization that they were left without a healer set in. Spottedlegs had broken her leg but there was nothing the clan could do. All they could do was wait for it to heal naturally.
As Silverstar played the dream over and over in her mind she slowly began to realize what the dream had meant.
With the speed of a cheetah Silverstar leaped out of her den and onto the highrock. "ThunderClan! Gather around the highrock!" She announced with a determined booming voice.
Silverstar could hardely contain her words as cats began to gather, "ThunderClan I have recieved a message from StarClan, I think I know where we can find a medicine cat," as Silverstar spoke her eyes scanned the many faces of their clan-mates, hoping they would find the hopefulness that she felt, "I recieved a dream of a 3 day journey toward the city, there I had visions of a brown tabby with white spots and pale green eyes, I believe that he's the cat StarClan has chosen to save ThunderClan." Silverstar announced, she sat down for the final part of her speech. "This journey will be extremely dangerous, monsters roam the city with Thunderpaths around every corner, almost as if the city is their territory. Two-legs roam the city looking for stray cats to bring them back to the caged place, but I know you all are strong. I need volunteers, those willing to risk their lives for our future." Silverstar finished, awaiting the reaction of her clan-mates

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Leader | She-Cat | 24 moons
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(Todays meeting will consist of Warrior Ceremonies and announcements of Silverstar formally welcoming in any loners that have recently joined ThunderClan, please let me know if you wish to have your character formally invited into TC as well as receive a warrior name, I'm happy to pick one or you may tell me what name your character wants. They do not have to have a warrior name if you don't wish them to. Please let me know if I'm forgetting anything

Wound being 'mentored' by Trumpets and Invited to Join TC
Sunpaw receiving her warrior name
The announcing of the new ThunderClan Deputy of Warfare
Jack being given the name 'Spiderfur' and being invited to Join TC

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Yesterday Silverstar had returned from the gathering. There was a new type of grief plastered on the leaders face. RiverClan had informed her that they had seen Arctickit fighting alongside BloodClanners when they were raided. As she stood next to the leaders she could feel her legs beginning to shake and her vision going blurry. The rest of the gathering was a daze and it wasn't long before it came to and end.
Silverstar said nothing the entire journey home and once they arrived back to camp and headed straight for her den.

Today was different. It had to be. ThunderClan needed her to be strong, they always needed her to be strong. Silverstar pushed herself onto tired legs and trudged outside of the leaders den. Her eyes red and tired. Sleep was turning into more of a privilege than a luxury, she wasn't always blessed with a good nights rest, not since Cherrystar died.

Slowly she sat herself atop the highrock and took a deep breath. You can do this
She pushed aside her grief. She forced her tired and grief stricken face to turn into one of determination. This was a happy day for the clan. Receiving a new warrior, a new deputy and some new members. Today was a day to be celebrated.

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the Highrock for a clan-meeting.
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Leader | She-Cat | 24 moons
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The eclipse had been a shock to the entire clan.
It had beena few days since the momentary darkness shrouded the entire forest. Silverstar had found herself frozen in fear, unable to comprehend what was happening.
The leader couldn't help but think it was StarClans way of saying that they had officially left ThunderClan for good.
The leader was in a panic. What if StarClan went as far enough as to drive ThunderClan from their home. Where would they go? Would her clan still follow her?
The leaders nightmares were plagued with scenes of a horrible battle. The four clans of the forest banding together and driving ThunderClan out.
Silverstar snapped awake in her den, breathing heavily as slowly she realized it was just a dream.
The she-cat was exhausted. She hadn't gotten a full nights rest since the eclipse.
She noted that the moonlight inside her den seemed extremely strong tonight. There was a glow eminating from...where was this light coming from?
She tilted her head and glanced around trying to find the source of the light.
The she-cat stood and stretched her stiff limbs releasing a yawn. Thats when she saw it. Her paws were glowing. She twisted her head to look behind her and could see that her entie hind quarters were doing the same.
She rushed out of her den and toward ThunderClans water source staring at her reflection. There was no doubt about it. She had a glowing Aura.
Was this StarClans doing?

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Leader | She-Cat | 24 moons
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ThunderClan was re-building.
Slowly but surely the once brave and strong ThunderClan was returning to its former glory
With this new found serenity the leader could feel her thoughts lingering on her action. How she had refused contact with StarClan and the other clans when they ignored Grovepaws cry for help.
The silver bengal lay awake at night searching for the answer, there had to be a mistake. StarClan couldn't abandon them.
Silverstar found herself gazing at silver-pelt until it was slowly shrouded by the sunlight as it came over the horizon.
Sleep was impossible at this point. The leader couldn't stop her mind from racing. She needed a distraction.
Once the sun was at its highest peak she approached the center of camp.
"Everyone! I will be hosting a clan training session. Apprentices and Warriors are welcome, as well as anyone who wishes to learn." She announced. Silverstar wasn't exactly sure what she could be training them to do yet, perhaps some more hunting skills, or fighting? Or maybe Grovepaw could even offer to teach the clan about herbs.
ThunderClan needed to be united once more.
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