@TheGoldenLegend
"I guess that's up to Foxstar." Frostpaw mimicked, laughing at his own 'joke'.
"I guess that's up to Foxstar." Frostpaw mimicked, laughing at his own 'joke'.
Ashpaw sighed, shaking his head as he continued sorting. At least we're almost done cleaning this up…
(What to do next… this is kinda slow)
(Idk switch back to Finch Oak or nah?)
(If U want? Where and when??)
(Last I knew, they had found the moonstone…)
(Idk when she's getting whatever info? What should they tell her?)
(Idk, maybe Jaysong wrecked her den XD)
(Lmaoooo she'd be like THAT BASTARD I'M GOIN HOME RIGHT NOW TO SMACK HIM UPSIDE THE HEAD)
(Lol… But who should tell her this?? Halfmoon??)
(Idk they'd probably tell her she's prego and there's some prophecy with the kits?? Idk)
(They hint about the kits… WHAT IF Marshtail and Creeksong where the ones that told her?)
(GASP YES AND THEN'S SHE'S LIKE NOOOOOOOO U DUN DID A DEATH D:)
(ALSO FRICK I'M PREGANT)
(Oak's gonna have to help her deliver her kits on the way home :D)
(ANd she learns Ashpaw was kidnapped and she sees who it was by a video game like dream of 'I see you form the sky' (That's not a game) And she learns Lynxfur of Thunderclan is a bad guy and she like 'SHI-Oot, NEE TO GO HOME A SAVE THE CLANS»> AGAIN)
(YEAH LEZZ GOOOOOOOOOO)
(Also, sorry, *pregnant not pregant)
(Did not even notice it!)
The pool of water that sat peacefully around the wall of the cave was lit by the full light of the moon, it brought back so many memories of the pond Finchsong and Silverbrook trained in. Feeling a little homesick, Finchsong crouched down beside the stone with Oakleaf and Lark besides her. This was the moonstone, the mystical white stone that the tribe and old clan cats used for many uncountable moons.
Finchsong observed the moonstone for a few moments in awe before lying down and pressing her nose to it. The cold washed over her immediately, and when she opened her eyes, she was in Starclan. But wait, there were some new cats there… was that… "Marshtail? Creeksong? What are you doing here?"
(I'm pretty sure it's actually the moonstone since they went up into the mountains…)
(Yeah that's what I wrote)
(Oh whoops!)
(WHAT??? I thought you said It was the moonpool a little way back!)
(Moonpool's back at home)
(BAGJKRNFOW IM going to edit it :<
Finchsong observed the moonstone for a few moments in awe before lying down and pressing her nose to it. The cold washed over her immediately, and when she opened her eyes, she was in Starclan. But wait, there were some new cats there… was that… "Marshtail? Creeksong? What are you doing here?"
The silver she-cat padded up to Finchsong and bowed, "Its a pleaser to see you again, Finchsong." She purred, motioning for her browned furred mate, Marshtail to come forward. "We missed you so much."
"Wait… does that mean? Oh, no! I should've been at home! I'm sorry, guys." Finchsong touched noses with both of them sorrowfully.
"Sorry for what?" Marshtail snapped, slightly chuckling as he said those words. "You have done nothing wrong."
(My reply's might come late, I'm the pastor on a Notebook wedding)
(Yeah I noticed that lmao)
"You've died because I was gone! I wish I had been there. Even if I couldn't prevent it, I should've been there for the vigil."
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