Post by Barktail on Aug 15, 2007 2:23:13 GMT -5
The Moonstone is a rock that shines deep underground. It is located in a cave called Mothermouth, in a hilly place of barren rock known as Highstones.
Goldenheart padded through the forest, listening to the birds in the trees and the four excited kits following her. Arriving at Sunningrocks, she turned to face her kits. There were soft-spoken Quietkit, pain-hardened Ravenkit, crafty Goldenkit, and fearless Creamkit. Four good kits who would someday strengthen ThunderClan. "We've made it to Sunningrocks," she mewed softly, "and you can play here for a while as long as you don't go past the scent markers. RiverClan is on the other side. Clear?" "Yes, ma'am," squeaked the kits. Goldenheart stared into the water as the kits organized themselves for a game. "All right, Creamkit, you be leader this time. I'll be deputy, so Quietkit and Ravenkit can be the warriors. That work?" "Yes!" came the answering mew. "We'll use this for the Highrock!" Creamkit climbed up onto it. "Eek!" she squealed as she slipped on the mossy stone and fell backwards into the river. Goldenheart saw her kit fall. "Stay right there!" she cautioned the other kits, as she dove into the river. She had to struggle to get ahold of the scruff of Creamkit's neck- she didn't remember the current being so strong! Funnily enough, she didn't remember it flowing in this direction, either! They went under for a single second. When they emerged, Goldenheart caught sight of an island and swam for it. The two of them washed up on its shore, where they were immediately confronted by a tom with fur nearly as red as blood. "Who are you? What are you doing in the RiverClan camp? Your stench is almost like LightningClan!" he complained. "LightningClan? I'm not a member of that, since I've never heard of it before. My name is Goldenheart, and this is Creamkit. She fell in the river and I had to rescue her." "I am Redstorm, deputy of RiverClan. I'll need to take you to see Brightstar."
I found Goldenpaw writing this charming note, and thought I may as well send it on to you. I'm not entirely sure where she gets the Goldenheart-print stationary, nor the shiny pink ink, but she seems to have gotten ahold of some somewhere. So, here you are! Rather amusing, how she seems to think there is still a chance she might get out.,
You guys, look at this, the word Goldenheart could be a name or something important as it is capitalized in the middle of a sentcance and because it is the mother of Goldenpaw! (at least I think so.)
Goldenheart padded through the forest, listening to the birds in the trees and the four excited kits following her. Arriving at Sunningrocks, she turned to face her kits. There were soft-spoken Quietkit, pain-hardened Ravenkit, crafty Goldenkit, and fearless Creamkit. Four good kits who would someday strengthen ThunderClan. "We've made it to Sunningrocks," she mewed softly, "and you can play here for a while as long as you don't go past the scent markers. RiverClan is on the other side. Clear?" "Yes, ma'am," squeaked the kits. Goldenheart stared into the water as the kits organized themselves for a game. "All right, Creamkit, you be leader this time. I'll be deputy, so Quietkit and Ravenkit can be the warriors. That work?" "Yes!" came the answering mew. "We'll use this for the Highrock!" Creamkit climbed up onto it. "Eek!" she squealed as she slipped on the mossy stone and fell backwards into the river. Goldenheart saw her kit fall. "Stay right there!" she cautioned the other kits, as she dove into the river. She had to struggle to get ahold of the scruff of Creamkit's neck- she didn't remember the current being so strong! Funnily enough, she didn't remember it flowing in this direction, either! They went under for a single second. When they emerged, Goldenheart caught sight of an island and swam for it. The two of them washed up on its shore, where they were immediately confronted by a tom with fur nearly as red as blood. "Who are you? What are you doing in the RiverClan camp? Your stench is almost like LightningClan!" he complained. "LightningClan? I'm not a member of that, since I've never heard of it before. My name is Goldenheart, and this is Creamkit. She fell in the river and I had to rescue her." "I am Redstorm, deputy of RiverClan. I'll need to take you to see Brightstar."
I found Goldenpaw writing this charming note, and thought I may as well send it on to you. I'm not entirely sure where she gets the Goldenheart-print stationary, nor the shiny pink ink, but she seems to have gotten ahold of some somewhere. So, here you are! Rather amusing, how she seems to think there is still a chance she might get out.,
You guys, look at this, the word Goldenheart could be a name or something important as it is capitalized in the middle of a sentcance and because it is the mother of Goldenpaw! (at least I think so.)