[ti]Open[/ti]Alone in Heaven

[QueenChaos]

Blossomfall was lounging on the warm sun rocks, being more bored than ever. She had just eaten, so she wasn't hungry, and she didn't have anyone to watch in the clans. She. Was. BORED. There was NOTHING to do! No one to bother, no one to share tongues with, nothing! If she had siblings, she would play with them, but there was no one but Ashlark and Clearstream. They were boring too. Blossomfall sighed as her eyes drifted shut. She might as well take a nap. After all, no one would yell at her for it.
(Open to anyone, StarClan, Dark Forest, or alive)

[silverfang218]

Tinytail had been trotting around, a big grin on her face. StarClan was beautiful; no pain, no hunger, and no endless walking. No responsibilities either, not that she had many responsibilities as an elder. Her tiny bobbed tail flicked back and forth as her big yellow eyes scan the starlit forest for someone to hang out with or somewhere to sleep. Instead, she finds both.

Blossomfall was laying atop some sunny rocks. Tinytail tilts her head to one side, her soft smile still on her face. The nimble tortoiseshell hops on top of a nearby sunny rock. Perhaps she can wait here until Blossom wakes up?

[QueenChaos]

Blossomfall's ears twitch as Tinytail hops up. Her eyes drift open slightly and she flicks her starry tail to acknowledge her.
"Good morning Tinytail. How are you today?" She asks as she sits up. She stretches and sits up, licking her fur.
She was still a bit drowsy from the warm sun, but she was now fully awake. Her tail is drifting from side to side off the edge of her rock, showing her boredom.

[silverfang218]

Tinytail wasn’t aware that Blossomfall was awake until the other cat gave a flick of the tail. Tinytail gives the other cat a wave of a starry paw in return. “Good morning. I suppose I’m doing well on this fine day, how about you? Sorry if I disturbed your rest; I can go if you want me to?” Tiny mews with a cheerful tone, making it seem like perhaps she isn’t very sorry. That’s Tiny though, always trying to keep a cheery demeanor in any situation; not that the she-cat has any reason to not be cheery in the beautiful forest of StarClan.

[QueenChaos]

Blossomfall sighed.
“You didn’t disturb me Tinytail. I was just resting my eyes for a bit. How can you be so happy?”
She sighed again, flicking her tail to curl around her paws.
“There’s really nothing to do around here.”

[Mama]

Jasperfrost suddenly woke up... the pain gone? The tom jumped to his feet with a cry, looking at his side as his pelt bristled up. It was a starry color, almost clear, and he gave a loud screech of terror. "I'm dead!?!" The tom yowled, and his ears pinned back. "Ohno,ohno,ohno." He whimpered, fear filling his eyes. Was he in the Dark Forest?

[silverfang218]

“Well there was even less to do when I was alive. I was an elder, barely able to walk. There’s no reason for me not to be happy up here. Now I can look down on my kits and not be a burden on my clan.”

Her thoughts are interrupted by a squealing, yowling new arrival. The new cat didn’t look familiar, so he must be from MistClan. The pretty she-cat hops down from her sunny place and motions with a paw for Blossom to come help her greet their new arrival. “Hello, I am Tinytail. You are in StarClan, my friend.” She softly mews to Jasper, giving him a soft, sympathetic smile.

[QueenChaos]

"Jasperfrost?!" Blossomfall asked, recognizing her old Clan mate.
"What? How?!"She leaped down, circling the tom.
"Who did it?!" She asked, as she sat down next to him. Her claws unsheathed as her tail began to whip back and forth.

[Mama]

"I-I'm dead? Oh no, oh no.." he whimpered, his ears pinning back as he started to pace nervously. "I need to go back, H-Honeykit needs me!" Jasperfrost wailed. With a gulp he started to try and dig desperately, only wanting to get back to the clans. "I can't be dead, I can't be dead!" He repeated with worry.

[silverfang218]

Tinytail glances at Blossomfall; she was trying to make Jasperfrost, she assumes that is the new cat’s name, feel the most comfortable in his new home. There’s no use getting him all upset. After all, Jasperfrost is dead and there’s not much that the StarClan cats can do.

“Calm yourself, please. There’s not much we can do. But you can look down on Honeykit and protect her from here.” Tinytail mews helpfully, with a friendly yet motherly tone to her voice. She is trying to be as soothing as possible to the distressed tom.