Post by icefang on Feb 20, 2006 9:23:08 GMT -5
OOC: I wanted this to be my 1000th post, because it's a post I've wanted to post for a long time! AND IT WILL BE! I suggest that no one replies to it, because it will totally mess things up. This takes place right after Nightstorm joins RC. HP RULES!!!
IC: Night laid in the unfamiliar RiverClan Warrior's den. He turned over in his bed of moss, and stared at the empty nest beside him. Silverwind's. Tears spiked up the fur on his face as he remembered his lost mate. Her smile, her laugh, everything about her was beautiful and gentle. He loved her more than anything else. More than his Clan, more than loyalty... more than life. He joined RiverClan to be with her in death, and to take care of the kits that she died to give life to. But he would never forget the cat who taught him how to love. He sighed, tears still silently coursing down his face. "I love you, Silverwind," he whispered as he laid down to sleep.
In his dream, he found himself in the Fourtrees, in the prime of Newleaf. A balmy breeze ruffled his fur, and brought to his nose a painfully familiar scent. Silverwind! He turned his head to see the beautiful she-cat standing on the Great Rock, a look of joy and pain in her eyes. "Silverwind!" he cried, leaping onto the Great Rock to meet her. But before he reached her, she flicked her tail telling him to stay where he was.
"I can't visit you in dreams anymore, Night," she said. "But I can tell you this. Stay with RiverClan until your death and StarClan will accept you. Always remember me, and take care of our kits..." Her eyes were shining with love as she rested her muzzle on Night's forehead. He opened his mouth to speak and found she was fading away.
"Don't leave me, Silverwind!" he cried desperately. "I love you!" By this time only her eyes remained, glowing with unbridled love. And as Night drew in her scent one last time, she vanished.
Night jolted awake, Silverwind's scent clouding his nostrils. A dream... he thought. But nonetheless, he padded out of the den and looked up to the starry sky. "I will, Silverwind," he whispered to the glory of Silverpelt. He could almost see Silverwind's smiling face in the starry sky. But he blinked and she was gone. He sighed and went back into the den.
IC: Night laid in the unfamiliar RiverClan Warrior's den. He turned over in his bed of moss, and stared at the empty nest beside him. Silverwind's. Tears spiked up the fur on his face as he remembered his lost mate. Her smile, her laugh, everything about her was beautiful and gentle. He loved her more than anything else. More than his Clan, more than loyalty... more than life. He joined RiverClan to be with her in death, and to take care of the kits that she died to give life to. But he would never forget the cat who taught him how to love. He sighed, tears still silently coursing down his face. "I love you, Silverwind," he whispered as he laid down to sleep.
In his dream, he found himself in the Fourtrees, in the prime of Newleaf. A balmy breeze ruffled his fur, and brought to his nose a painfully familiar scent. Silverwind! He turned his head to see the beautiful she-cat standing on the Great Rock, a look of joy and pain in her eyes. "Silverwind!" he cried, leaping onto the Great Rock to meet her. But before he reached her, she flicked her tail telling him to stay where he was.
"I can't visit you in dreams anymore, Night," she said. "But I can tell you this. Stay with RiverClan until your death and StarClan will accept you. Always remember me, and take care of our kits..." Her eyes were shining with love as she rested her muzzle on Night's forehead. He opened his mouth to speak and found she was fading away.
"Don't leave me, Silverwind!" he cried desperately. "I love you!" By this time only her eyes remained, glowing with unbridled love. And as Night drew in her scent one last time, she vanished.
Night jolted awake, Silverwind's scent clouding his nostrils. A dream... he thought. But nonetheless, he padded out of the den and looked up to the starry sky. "I will, Silverwind," he whispered to the glory of Silverpelt. He could almost see Silverwind's smiling face in the starry sky. But he blinked and she was gone. He sighed and went back into the den.
