Wake Up Call {P}

[Star]

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Firebloom
Heavily scarred and half-blind she-cat with red fur, minimal white spotting and a single ocean blue eye.
She/Her | 17 Moons | + every 21st | ThunderClan Warrior StarClan Resident | Insecure, anxious, awkward mess

Purrks:
Silver Tongue T2 [Permanently Active] • Dreamwalker [INACTIVE]
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. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

What. WHAT.
WHat was happening?! One moment, she was in a place she didn't recognise, getting her throat torn open by none other than Silentpaw. Next moment, she was gasping for air as she choked on her own blood in the warriors den. She didn't remember anything after that.

"H-HUH?!" A terrified squeak escaped her maw. She probably looked like a scared puppy, shoulders tucked and tail curled between her legs, shaking. Where was she? This wasn't ThunderClan. This wasn't anywhere she knew! Was this all another crazy dream? Was she-

Was she dead...?

No. No! That can't be. Maplehaze found her. She knew it. She was conscious. She heard Maplehaze call out for Wolfhawk and Hollowpaw. They have to have helped her. So why was she here, with nothing but an echo of the pain to remind her what happened?

Firebloom looked around, head swivelling to fully take in her surroundings. It was like the stories she'd been told when she was younger. Starry, serene, and happy. Exactly like what StarClan was described to her. She didn't expect to see it so soon. But somehow... She wasn't sad. She knew she'd die some day. It was a horrible feeling. Death. But once the initial pain ebbed away, all she could feel was numbness and ice-like coldness. She could stay dead forever. She should stay dead forever. She was born to die. Everyone was born to die. So Firebloom sat. Just... Sat, head tilted towards the ground. She didn't know what to do. Under normal circumstances (Or if this happened several moons earlier), she'd want to stay dead. Away from the pains of the living world. But now... There was a single but overpowering reason she wanted to leave the painless paradise of StarClan... To them.

Sprucejumper.

{ @Starfall }

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[Starfall]

Magpiewisp
Dark Forest || He/Him
@Star

Another lost idiot. Another idiot who just died and didn't quite realize the fact. He'd give them time to...oh wait. Wasn't that a ThunderClan brat? Oooh. She looked ugly. Magpiewisp did not like looking at her. Truthfully. So much fleshy scar tissue. no thank you.

He watched as she swung her head back and fourth. Just than, a thought occured to him.

He was more powerful than the one's who kissed the stars...maybe he should start abusing that.

"Lost?" he questioned. Ears angled upwards, tail wrapped gingerly around his paws.

[Star]

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Firebloom
Heavily scarred and half-blind she-cat with red fur, minimal white spotting and a single ocean blue eye.
She/Her | 17 Moons | + every 21st | ThunderClan Warrior StarClan Resident | Insecure, anxious, awkward mess

Purrks:
Silver Tongue T2 [Permanently Active] • Dreamwalker [INACTIVE]
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. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

Firebloom nearly jumped at a stranger's voice, instantly whipping around to face them. With wide eyes she stared at them for a moment before their words-err, word- registered in her brain.

"L-los-" She sputtered. "M-more like dead! Wh-what-where- Where the h-hell am I? What happened?!" She looked down at her paws and back up at the stranger. She wasn't usually this hostile. In fact, she was never hostile, period. She wasn't quite sure being dead like this made her snappy, but she wasn't having it. This stranger's company didn't help, either.

{ @Starfall }

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[Starfall]

Magpiewisp
Dark Forest || He/Him
@Star

Her sudden outburst made the tom lightly chuckle. Typically it took them a second to realize that they were dead. This one pretty much knew right away. What a change of pace. "Well... an in between really. You got killed in your dreams... Your body still took the physical attacks however. SO! The stars are trying to figure out where your soul is supposed to be." he explained, yawning in the middle of the explination as if it were childs knowledge.

"Who in the world did you anger to the point they wanted to kill you in your dreams? Sad way to go. Really. Especially for..." a pause as he thought about his words, carefully. "A ThunderClanner. I would be beyond devistated. Angry. Even...take any chance I could to go back to the living." he coaxed. Attempting to put that thought in her mind.

Here. The wardens couldn't see them. Here, it was just the Dark Forest, here....it was just Magpiewisp.