| rdfs:comment | - The misty cats parted like a claw through water, forming an aisle for the oncoming figure. Long, glittering lashes fluttered over dewy green eyes as the silver she-cat advanced, emanating and reflecting starlight like a diamond. "Morningstar," said a gruff-looking black she-cat, her fur knotted and wiry even now. "Yes Wildnight?" Morningstar inquired, her voice musical and lilting. "I think we should try our best to help these cats, and make sure they meet," Sunstreak announced. "It's our only hope to save our Clan."
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| abstract | - The misty cats parted like a claw through water, forming an aisle for the oncoming figure. Long, glittering lashes fluttered over dewy green eyes as the silver she-cat advanced, emanating and reflecting starlight like a diamond. "Morningstar," said a gruff-looking black she-cat, her fur knotted and wiry even now. "Yes Wildnight?" Morningstar inquired, her voice musical and lilting. "We have recieved news. It is finally time for Spiderstar's fall." A few cats murmured among themselves. Morningstar's eyebrows arched delicately, but she motioned for the medicine cat to continue. "There will be two cats who bring about this change. One will be the golden sun, the other of the dappled shadows that no one sees. Together, they can change everything, and bring CloudClan back together." Despite her rough appearance, Wildnight's green eyes glimmered with emotion. A ginger tom stepped out of the crowd, and Morningstar smiled thinly at her former deputy, who had died protecting her during one of Spiderstar's attacks. Some cats might say the act was useless, since she had died anyway, but she knew much better. "I think we should try our best to help these cats, and make sure they meet," Sunstreak announced. "It's our only hope to save our Clan." Morningstar nodded, meeting the tom's soulful amber eyes with what she hoped looked like friendliness and trust. "Yes, that would be good. Sunstreak, Wildnight, I'm putting you in charge of that." Wildnight glowered at her. "Just what I need. Babysitting a couple of soon-to-be heroes." "You'll be doing us a favor. Besides," Morningstar smiled. "You never had an apprentice. This'll be good practice." The black she-cat looked away, hiding the small smile on her face. "Okay. But this better be worth it." Morningstar looked down on the Clans, wincing as she recalled everything Spiderstar had done. But that was why this was so important. They had to save CloudClan. "It will be," she said softly, the breeze ruffling her shimmering seafoam-colored layers. Morningstar turned frosty green eyes full of hope towards her friends. "It's our only chance."
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