OOC:
This topic is Non Cannon to the site. But, if you want it can be your personal head cannon, [it is for me ;) ]
Swiftheart returned to the warrior den after a long night of patrols, hunting and such. She curled up in her nest and for once was almost immediately asleep, which was unusual for her.
She awoke in a strange but familiar land, it had been a very very long time since she had been here. It wasnt since she was an apprentice on her moonstone when she had met with Brighteye that she had been to starclan.
She panicked initially looking at her paws and pelt... had she just died??
She breathed a sigh of relief seeing that her pelt did not have the stars on them that all the starclan pelts had... So this was just a dream.
She had heard that sometimes, on rare occasion a cat could get a starclan dream but usually it was only for med cats, so she considered herself very lucky.
Looking around a bit she moved forwards scenting at the fresh air. Her eyes lit up and she felt a fresh wave of energy hit her as she scented a familiar.
"Mistyfalcon!!!!" she meowed loudly running in his direction. Going up to the top of a grassy hill she got to the top, and then she saw him. His pelt all stary but other than that looking just like she had always remembered him.
"DADDD!!!!" she meowed so happily running over to his side and immediately nuzzling at his shoulder.
"I miss you so much! What's starclan like? Are you settling in nice? Keeping an eye on loudy right?" Some things, never change and the almost immediate wave of questions and happy high energy that she had when with him was one of these unchanging things.
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