Where am I?

[Dovekit]

Dovekit opened one eye, the blue optic sparkled wildly as the sun's rays hit her. She turned to see her mother gone, where had she gone? She remembered hearing her tell her "Go to Dreamtheif if anything ever happens to me." DoveKit was stubborn though and went searching for her mother, only to find her lying in a feild with the terrible stench of bloodied dogs waft through her nose. She cringed and slowly backed away, tears streaming down her delicate little face. 'Find the clans. Find Dreamtheif, talk to IvyStar only.' She ran over her mother's words in her head as she ran and ran.

The wind blew through her white and silver pelt as she stopped. There was nothing but grass, and rolling hills the scent of many things came over the young kit and she sat down, curling her tail over her paws neatly much like her mother did. If she squinted her eyes she could see a nasty looking place, trees seemed to droop over the bushes and the ground smelt musty and strange. Oddly enough though the kitten was drawn to it, wanting to just pad over there and just rest, even though it seemed dangerouse and quite disturbing. She huffed a breath and lay down. The poor thing was so tired from running, and she had cried out all of her tears, yet her fur was still stained from the pain. She would wait now, that was all she could do.

[Ivystar]

Ivystar awoke thrashing in pain as he recalled the discomfort of the illness that stripped him of his nine lives. Emotions clouded his amber eyes as he looked down on the world he had ruled once from Silverpelt. The deceased tom gazed back on his starry pelt, the constant reminder of what he had returned to once again. The Clans were in chaos. Dawnspirit was dead, Froststar was the same, and he had joined the numerous number of cats taken by the real "Plague". But one of Dawnspirit's last actions concerned him, for she had entrusted her surviving kit to the deceased leader. He had been initially shocked at her actions, she had always had a deep mistrust of him, ever since a brawl when she was an apprentice. But putting her final product in his able paws seemed unlike the former ShadowClan deputy's actions.
He had obeyed her orders, he watched the kit now that both were no longer sleeping. But Dovekit's actions were not going to lead her anywhere productive. Ivystar realized that unfortunately, he had to intervene in a less subtle way. Groaning, he made the decision that he couldn't wait until sleep overcame the kit, for she was in danger of going too near the carrionplace. He transported his starry form to her and whispered her name.

[Dovekit]

Dovekit's silver ears perked up lightly. "Momma?" She meowed, but she knew better and then shook her head. "Who are you?! Where are you?" She seemed to be hissing a little. She unsheathed her little black claws and her fur stood on end. "Dont be a coward!" She growled. She was far to small to take on anything that came at her, and the only thing she knew how to do was the defensive move her mother taught her to keep her safe.
She remembered why she was born outside of camp and she knew exactly what was going on. Dawn said that cats everywhere around her were dying, just running by and killing each other for stupid reasons and that her father was one of them, she said he was help though.
The small 5 moon old kit lifted her head up to the sky, then spun around, keeping her surroundings under wraps of her tiny figure.

[Ivystar]

The once regal tom saw the kit change her behavior but not truly recognize his arrival. His immense pride was wounded and he followed Dovekit. Ivystar again repeated her name," Dovekit." He stood back and waited for a response, his whiskers twitching in both anticipation and irritation at the kit's reply and at his going unnoticed. He was not used to that. His starry pelt gleamed brighter as he made sure the kit could not miss his presence. Hoping not to frighten the timid kit, he continued waiting, waiting for an answer from the kitten before him. She had had a tumultuous beginning to a life that would not continue that way if the proud old tom could do anything about it.

((muse fail))

[Dovekit]

you act like its a burden lol]

DoveKit spun around to witness the starry figure right ahead of her. "Who are you?! Am I dead?" She meowed, the anger in her voice covered the fear in her azure eyes. She flexed her tiny claws that would have no affect on any cat, let alone a StarClan cat. She felt faint but she kept her stance, she was truley her mother's kit.

[Ivystar]

((To proud old Ivy, it is))

After finally seeing the long-awaited reply, Ivystar twitched his whiskers and smiled inwardly. This kit was quite bold but realistic at the same moment. She was standing her ground but yet recognizing she had no power over the spectral feline. Ivystar replied," I am known as Ivystar. You are not dead and I believe your mother entrusted you to my care." He chose his words carefully in order to make sure he didn't manipulate the kit into coming to the Clan of his birth.

His amber eyes maintained their contact with the kit's silver fur as the owner of the optical orbs waited yet again, his curiosity completely piqued.

[Dovekit]

She took a short sigh of relif when the name rang a bell. "IvyStar? Im not entrusted to anyone. Im just saposed to talk to you." She bounced her reply as quickly as the words came from him. Her maw seemed to be spilling out what she was to say. "Im saposed to talk to you, and find Dreamtheif, or whatever his name." She began pacing back in forth.
"Im only five moons old and my momma is gone and I dont know who these cats are or what they look like and-" She cut herself off for a breath.
"Im Dovekit."

[Ivystar]

Ivystar stifled a laugh at the young cat's independence. Her response about Dreamthief confused him, he hadn't heard of the three-legged cat in StarClan, but also hadn't paid him any heed. The tom now regretted that, but still spoke," Ah, but I believe you are. You are supposed to speak with me, but I am also supposed to watch you. You aren't exactly going a path of ease, so I am here to intervene and advise you with my biases. Dovekit, I'm afraid I don't know about Dreamthief, but I am here to fulfill half of what your mother asked. I think that you should join WindClan. If you agree, I will lead you there and then watch you and speak to you in your dreams. If you decline, I will take you to whatever Clan you wish to join, if any and still speak to you in the same manner. So Dovekit, decide your fate."

Once the tom had concluded his speech, he took a step back, and waited, his starry pelt gleaming in anticipation of the decisive answer.

[Dovekit]

The kit shuffled her delicate paws and glared at him, blue optics wild with anger and remorse. "I dont need you to look after me, I can take care of myself." She meowed in a low mumble of a voice. "I do want to join Windclan though, that's what Momma would have wanted." She nodded lightly, whiskers twitching in anticipation. She was fiesty but she had good sence and new better than to pick a fight with the decesed leader.

[Ivystar]

The starry feline continued to marvel at the kit's independence and obliviousness to the danger of her situation. He gave an small smile, the corners of his jaws bending upward to a curve at her reply. The piece brimming with enthusiasm at obeying her mother and blindly sealed her fate merely on the whim of her mother. Quite impressed by her loyalty, the calico tom replied," I am pleased with your answer. I was WindClan's leader twice, and have been a member of StarClan before. I assume your mother survived long enough to educate you of StarClan. Follow me if you wish to join WindClan. I will take you to Dogstar."

He turned tail after ensuring that the kit would follow him and padded at a lethargic pace for him but perfect steps for the tiny kitten. Ivystar paused at the Thunderpath long enough to explain the safe way to cross it. After the crossed the Thunderpath, they passed Fourtrees and entered his beloved moor. Just by breathing its crisp breeze, Ivystar's spirit soared. The larger cat turned to the smaller one and spoke, his stars gleaming," I'm going to take you to the camp. They may not take kindly to your intrusion until they recognize me. Just stay behind me and everything will be okay."

((Dog is gonna join now, ok? Sorry about the minor Godplay, I wanted to get Dog into it soon.))

[Dogstar]

Dogstar was dozing in his cozy den in Windclan. He was dreaming of how Froststar had plagued his dreams. There had been a huge fight in his dreams, where the maniacal she-cat had almost killed him in his sleep.
Suddenly, he heard a rustling outside the camp. With his ears ricked and tail stiff, he padded to the edge of the camp. He heard the strange rustling again.
"Who is there? Show yourself!" the black tom snarled.
The cat who padded toward him was the cat who he least expected to see. He was a calico tom, but instead of the usual ragged pelt, his pelt was sleek and shiny, and it had stars glistening in it.
"Ivystar! What brings you here?" Dogstar asked. Suddenly a thought occured to him.
"Wait...you're dead. Shouldn't I be dreaming to recieve messages from Starclan?"

[Ivystar]

As Ivystar strode into the camp, he gaped at the apparent lack of warriors. He frowned, before regaining his composure through a deep breath. As Dogstar greeted him with a question about StarClan's methods, he realized that Dogstar hadn't had the advantage of being in StarClan to know of its powers. Ivystar replied somewhat coldly," I am not limited to dreams, contrary to popular belief. I do not know if Froststar can also appear to you in this manner. I hope not. Don't worry about her, I'll have a talk with her. But now in the present I have led this young kit to you. This is Dovekit, daughter of the late Dawnheart. She wishes to join WindClan. You know what to do."

The stern dead tom took a step back to allow Dovekit to meet her leader and ensure she wanted to carry out her joining of the Clan. His stars and his image started to fade somewhat as Ivystar realized his work was almost done.

((muse fail))

[Dovekit]

ok sorry iv been studying alot because of exams]

Dovekit shuttered and followed the starry tom-cat. "Of corse she did, she knew that I needed to be smart from birth or I wouldnt make it. She taught me alot, about each clan, and all the history, told me some hunting skills and also one fighting move!" She was proud of herself, trained as a warrior from birth made her take great pride in what she had acomplished.

She looked to the black tom that IvyStar called Dogstar, the name just made her tremble. Thats how her mother died, and the image would forever be etched into her little head. She was too young to be witnessing and knowing of the things she did and it wasnt healthy but thats how she was going to be able to make it through the life during the plauge.
"H-Hi." Ivystar's comment on 'you know what to do' frighteneed her. She wasnt too sure if this leader was a friend or foe to her mother and if she should trust him atal. She shuffled her paws lightly but then took a deep breath and stood tall, relieving herself of all fear and worry. "I am Dovekit, my mother sent me here. She told me to fid Dreamtheif, I think he's my father. And IvyStar, but as you can tell I already have." She shifted her blue eyes lightly with a glimmer and awaited a responce.

[Dogstar]

"You know Dreamthief? Him and I go a long way back. When the Plague was still going on and when I was still an apprentice, I openly defied Froststar. Dreamthief, who was also part of the Plague, slowly united to my cause. We became the best of friends, until his sad, sad death." Dogstar was barely holding back tears. He shook himself and held them back. He tried to keep a calm expression, but it was hard.
"So, you want to join Windclan? Well, with the clan's numbers at an all-time low, I would love to have you as a part of the clan. Especially if you are Dreamthief's daughter. You should be a fine warrior."
Dogstar was thrilled to have another addition to the clan, since warior numbers were low.

[Dovekit]

Dovekit trembled first with pride at his story, then with pain. "Death?" She meowed. No! That wasnt the way Dawnheart wanted it, she said to find him, to be with him...but now she was orphaned? All alone with cats that she didnt even know.
She nodded lightly at his compliment but her eyes were clouded with fear. -spf-