Icestream dreams (The border lines)

A rather small grey and white tom walked into his lonely den and laid down, hoping to get a good night rest...
He woke, looking from the right he saw a dark shadowy forest, to his left he saw a happy sunny forest full of life. choose the word hit him like a claw. "Choose? He asked himself.

ooc- Is this a Starclan or Darkforest thing? ono

OOC: can a THUNDERCLAN CAT join?

Ooc: Anyone can join to help ^^;

Embershade was really tired from the previous day and wanted to sleep. She closed her eyes. It felt like only a second until she woke again. "What is it?" She grumbled. She opened her eyes. Before her were two different scenes. A dark, shadowy forest, and a bright forest full of life. One word crossed her mind. Choose. Only then did she notice another cat next to her. SkyClan? She finally recognized Icestream from the previous gathering. "Hi!" She greeted him. "Why are we here do you know? It's quite rare to have two cats dreaming the same dream..."

OOC: Kinda cheesy. Just REALLY tired right now.

Kestrelflight picked her way through the bright, sunny forest she was visiting. She assumed it was StarClan, but she hasn't seen any of the cats that walks here... there...

She came upon the edge where two shapes appeared.

'Everything that starts must come to an end.'

A voice whispered in her head. Kestrelflight froze, midstep. What? What did that voice say? She took another step closer, cautiously.

'Everything that starts MUST come to an END!' hissed the voice louder, more angrily.

Now she was scared. Could the voice mean StarClan? Suddenly feeling strangly alone, she rushed foward. Much to her surprise, one of them was Icestream. "Icestream!"
she called happily, running faster towards him, the voice forgotten. She erupted into purrs, coming up from behind him and wrapping her tail loosly around his neck, and burring her face into his fur. "Icestream!" she cooed again happily.

Embershade jumped at the entrance of the new cat. She backed up until she realized it was another SkyClan cat. "Hi, Kestrelpaw!" She greeted the medicine cat apprentice, for she didn't know Kestrelpaw (flight) was a full medicine cat yet. It was only then when she decided to go through the shadowy forest. "I don't know about you, but I really want to know what's in there." She pointed with her tail towards the shadowy forest, and padded towards the entrance. She sniffed, no prey smell. That's unusual. She glanced inside the forest. It seemed harmless, she looked at the plants, they had thorns, but that was really it. She took a step inside, and another step, and another step, until she was next to a tree not far from the entrance. As quick as a flash, she scurried up the tree until she was resting on a strong branch. "What do you chose?" She called over to the cats.

Silvershade appeared. The broken she-cat heard three words and three words only.

Choose your path.

She jumped back a little in surprise, and then saw a few cats from other Clans ahead of her. She picked up her pace and padded up to them. She gave them a small look of greeting and then took in her surroundings. One side was a dark, ugly forest and the other was a wide, beautiful huge territory. StarClan and the Place of No Stars, she thought, and for once in her life, she was uncertain. StarClan let Greyheart die-- why should she help them? But I must remain loyal.. She padded over to the StarClan territory. She saw Embershade go towards the Place of No Stars and hissed in disgust and began trekking into StarClan territory.

Icestream looked around saying nothing, he took a step back from the others
Choose
The word, the word with so many meanings and so many paths cat must make. He narrowed his eyes and looked harder around. He blurred out the shapes of the cats. "W-what must I choose?" He asked, looking at no one saying nothing to on one. But talking to the air it seemed like.
Choose you're path, young one, the place of light, or the place were blood will spill.

Nightwing appeared in front of Embershade as if she just woke there. Her blue eyes glowed angerly. "You choose wrong." With a lash of her tail, the deputy leaped down, her ears folded back. Suddenly a voice, not a cat voice, but a sound, like vagely like words. They rasped in her ears.

Choose your path

StarClan She desided in a second. The black and white warrior stalked to the border of StarClan. The light shone down on the land, it was beautiful. Though she was used to the darkness of ShadowClan territory, and the nighttime. Nightwing thought again. StarClan indeed...

Dewclaw heard the same words echo in her mind as she slowly entered into the clearing as she fell asleep. She glanced side to side. Not like it was a hard question; she just wanted to check out everything before choosing. She spotted the younger warrior on a branch of a tree. Hurt shone in her eyes as she, too, made the decision to go to StarClan. But she didn't go just yet.
"Embershade, come down from there!" She called from a few foxlengths away. "Come down and join the right side!"

Embershade heard Dewclaw's meow, and just realized that she was in The Place of No Stars! She yelled, confused. She jumped out of the tree and ran towards StarClan territory. A great flash of pain as the light was too bright. Her eyes finally adjusted toward it, and she realized after jumping out of the tree, she had twisted her paw. She growled. Embershade padded through the grass in StarClan territory, testing her paw. She then, jumped into a tree by the entrance to the territories, and glanced at her surroundings.

The gray she-cat smiled as she watched Embershade quickly realize her mistake and return to the sunny forest. Just as she was about to go as well, she saw two SkyClan cats, a young tom and she-cat, hesitating in the middle so they could be with each other. They'll choose whichever they feel the need to. Hopefully, though, they'll come with us. She proceeded to nod encouragingly to them and follow Embershade over.

"Welcome, young warriors" a meow rose from the slight mist of Starclan territories, revealing a she-cat with grey tabby markings, a simple nick in her ear identifying the she-cat it was Greyheart, looking as proud as ever "I am glad you chose to be with Starclan' she purred, scanning over the she-cats and tom.

"Greyheart!" Embershade called. She very little knew who the cat was, and recently heard that Greyheart had plunged to her death off the gorge. She also heard that just before that, Greyheart had been exiled for something. "How come you were exiled?" Embershade asked.