Ebonycloud finished sunning his belly and flipped over. His eyes narrowed to slits as he began to drift off in to sleep. His body relaxed and became very still. His breathing slowed so that his chest barely rose and fell. His breath was soundless as he slept. His ears were alert, the only thing that betrayed his relaxed sleep.
Mothpaw snuggled deep into the cold, thick snow next to Fawnpaw. She carefully tucked her tail under her belly to warm herself and began to daydream of her wonderful day with the one she loved. She knew he was already a warrior... but she couldn't help but believe.
OOC: Remember Mothpaw, Archuleta says "There can be miracles when you believe! When you believe, somehow you will!" When You Believe- David Archuleta
Ebonycloud's dreams came in a blurr at first. Then came the sweet scent of his apprentice. He opened his eyes but he was still in his dream. All around him was a land of green forests. He had never seen anything like it. There wasn't a trace of snow at all. It was wamr and inviting. He turned around at the sound of a purr. Before his eyes stood a beautiful black and white she cat. Her slender yet powerful body glided over the earth even more grace full then Ebonycloud could. Her mouth pulled back in to a beautiful smile and Ebonycloud coulnd't resist the boyish like smile that spread across his face. Her mysterious lavender eyes gave him the clue that this is what his apprentice would look like someday. A lump stuck in his throat and he looked away. He heard her chuckle and his stole a glance at her. She was much closer now. Not more than a tail length away. Ebonycloud's heart beat faster and his eyes flew open. His dream had ended and his eyes darted around to find Mothpaw. His heart beat slowed as he saw her curled up. He sighed with relief and rested his head on his paws. He relived his dream as much as he could before it could escape his memory, as dreams often do.
Gracesong looked up to Wolfstar. Did he like her? He protected her, but he'd do that for ANY cat... How could she set herself apart from the other she-cats?
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Sprawled across the forest floor, was a cat. A gray cat, bloody from many terrible wounds, a clear sign of suffering. Nightfrost walked over to the gray tom and began to hastily treat his wounds. She took only one loving look at the cat, and then it was gone. The dream had ended. Nightfrost woke with a start. She had never told anyone her past, and now it had come back to haunt her. She wanted to share this dreadful memory with someone, but she knew she couldn't. It would ruin her reputation, her trust, and her life.