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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 17, 2014 6:56:13 GMT
A faint murmuring spread through the camp, flowing into the flower den. The hushed voices sounded urgent as they called in their soft ominous way. Only trained ears would be able to hear them. They driftes through the air unril they reached the flower, swallowing her as the voices interrupted each other, trying to get her attention. The moon hung overhead casting jagged shadows past the thorns blocking the den's entrance and a gentle breeze rustles the dangling vines. The shadows cast across the cave walls danced as the voices grew louder and louder, but there was only one cat could hear them. Only one present cat who could hear the Whispers.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 18, 2014 13:21:03 GMT
Chrysanthemum gasped as the whispers entered her den. She stood, facing them. "What is it?" She asked softly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 18, 2014 22:58:23 GMT
(The whispers are just sounds that tell her to come to the rock at the stream) The Whispers traced back to the black and gray stone, swirling around it as if indicating for Chrysanthemum to touch it.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 18, 2014 23:39:24 GMT
Mkay duh i knew that...  ) Chrysanthemum followed the whispers and touched her nose to the rock. |
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 22, 2014 21:19:10 GMT
She was immediately plunged into a dream world. The form of a gray tom appeared in front of her. "Hello, Chrysanthemum," he mewed politely, though his voice was urgent and his face was serious.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 22, 2014 22:25:16 GMT
"Hi. What's up?" Chrysanthemum mewed, sensing the urgency in the tom's voice.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 22, 2014 22:34:50 GMT
"There is an important prophecy that you should know about," he mewed, wondering slightly if she realized just how important the situation was, if she realized just who he was.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 22, 2014 22:53:31 GMT
Chrysanthemum nodded in understanding, looking expectantly at Shadow.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2014 2:38:12 GMT
His eyes suddenly blazed as he began. "Evil lurks at the peak, waiting for the time to seek. It craves a battle at the ground, the secret cats must not be found," he murmured. His form began to fade slowly.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 23, 2014 3:05:46 GMT
Chrysanthemum's eyes widened. So many questions were going through her head at a time, jumbleing together. She woke suddenly and ran to see Whisper. She approached her leader's den and called out, "Whisper?"
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2014 3:32:23 GMT
Whisper woke suddenly at the sound of Chrysanthemum's urgent voice. "What is it?" she asked.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 23, 2014 3:35:20 GMT
"Shadow. Prophecy. Can i come in?" She mewed in a rush, looking around to be sure that nobody was around even though spotty knew it is a private thread.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2014 3:53:55 GMT
Whisper's eyes widened. Shadow? She took a step to the side and gestured for the flower to enter.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 23, 2014 3:58:43 GMT
Chrysanthemum stepped into the den and recited the prophecy, not waiting to be told to.
"Evil lurks at the peak, waiting for the time to seek. It craves a battle at the ground, the secret cats must not be found."
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2014 4:07:49 GMT
A shiver ran down her spine. "Shadow said that," she mewed emotionlessly., staring off into the distance.
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