The Coming Fortnights

[{SPOTTED} the creepy {CREEPER}]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=B74900] It had always been a wonder on how, he would do it, how he would live up to his own dreams, and not be the horrible monster he saw in his refection, the one that made him think of his father, the one he could never think to be, but that was him, he was his fathers son, no matter how hard he tried to forget it, he was, but just like in the bottom of Pandora's box there was a twinge of hope. Basil was also his mother's son, the son of gentle and kind hearted queen, that seemed to be the only thing that would keep him going, when the presser tightened around him. The evening was cool, the fresh newleaf wind let through a small crack in his part of the apprentice den. It gently woke him, to the fading sunlight. Picking himself up without a word, he exited the den, he had no plan of what he was going to do, but a walk seemed in order. Large toned legs carried him to the reached of sunrise shores, which now seemed the opposite of there name sake, as he watched the bright orange orb slowly descend under the horizon. Basil had seen many sunsets, when he was younger, his mother used to take him to see them, every night they would sit not to far from here, and watch as the mighty star clan warriors came out at night to look upon their kits and grand kits that now ruled the earth. Closing his green eyes, he wanted to speak to star clan, as then came out of their sky dens and watched over him. Maybe his mother was up there some where, maybe he could speak to her some how some way. There had been many reasons why he wanted to be a medicine cat, but the greatest had to be, that he wanted to help cure the ill cats of the clan, he did not want other kits to go motherless, because their own mother had died, he wanted them to be happy, and not have to grow up to fast, like he had to. Don't get him wrong he enjoyed being a Medicine Cat Apprentice, he loved the chance to fulfill his dream, but on the other paw he was worried, his teacher was kind, and respectable, but it did not seem that the other clan members, 'allowed' her to heal them, they seemed to have there wounds untreated, which made Basil, wonder if they did not like Medicine Cats, or if they just did not like 'their' medicine cat. Lowering his head he watched as his own paws, began to fiddle around on the ground, and how his tail swished beside him. It was lonely outside, especially here, of all places, sun sets where always better when there was other cats around to share them with, he only hoped star clan would get that message, and shortly maybe another would join him, to watch the sun set. 'Speech' 'Thought' |Word Count: 505|OOC: For Icestar,Rainkit,Cursedflight & Mosskit|Status: Compete |