You complete (annoy) me...{{Dawn and Dusk}}

Dawn
The light ginger slowly opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. Where in the world was she? Just seconds ago she had been sleeping by a river with her brother Dusk and several other Travelers. Now she was in a strange barn full of warm hay and several squeaks from mice. A soft gentle breeze was coming from the open door when there sun was seeping in, silhouetting a cat like figure.
As Dawn sat these everything came back. The trip across mountains and plains to reach the Clan territories. Traveling with her brother, Dusk, and then arguing with him on who was going to take first watch last night. Speaking of that, he never woke her up.
'I'm gonna kill you, you mouse brained tom.' she thought hoping for one that mind telepathy actually worked. But she didn't hope to hard. Instead she got up and stretched big time. Man she was sore. They were defiantly walking around fora bit if dusk wasn't too tired.
AS she padded over to him she noticed his eyes were closed and he was still. aha...sleeping on the job. She'd tease him about this. Then an idea hit her. Dusk would so kill her for this...but oh well.
"HOLY ANCESTORS!" she yowled loudly beside him and stood on her toes fluffing out her fur.
This was going to be fun.

This world keeps spinning faster
To a new a new disaster
So I run to you, I run to you, baby
When it all starts coming undone
Baby you’re the only one I run to….
I run to you.

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Dusk had been up all night, despite the fact that he desperately needed sleep. He had been alert and didn't feel tired at all...until the sun had risen. Then he decided it would be okay if he closed his eyes for a minute or two. Sadly, he didn't get the opportunity to even rest for a minute before he heard Dawn yowl "Holy Ancestors!"

He was awake and on his feet in a moment glaring across the empty land before them. There was nothing in sight. Dawn had tricked him. It was moments like this when he really wished he could speak just so he could yell at his sister! And turned with a flash and glared at Dawn. Sometimes not being able to speak irked him so much. It was tough to explain things to Dawn. But at least she watched him, unlike other cats who ignored him because he couldn't speak.

Dusk sat down, glaring at his sister. He wanted to listen to her explain why she ha done that, but he also wanted to do something in return...Dusk felt a grin pull at his mouth and in seconds he was pouncing onto his sister. He tussled with her, claws sheathed of course, for a little bit before rolling away from her. He stood their catching his breath, his aching body shaking with exhaustion. He really wanted to sleep but he would do what ever Dawn wanted to do and so he looked at her, waiting for her to say something.

Dawn
Dawn let out a small giggle as her brother slowly relaxed and glared at her. It had worked. Yes he was now mad at her, but she had gotten her mission done. To irritate him. Yes they were brother and sister and they loved each other, but who said they couldn't have a little fun at the same time. speaking of having fun...
Dawn let out and oaf! as her brother's bigger body landed on top of her crushing the wind out. She let out a slight growl and struggled to get him off before he easily rolled off her back. She glared at him slightly and pawed at his ear a little before licking her paw and bringing it over her ginger ear.
"fine...you got me back." she murmured shaking her head. When she looked at him she could tell he looked worn out. She really wanted to go out, but she was scared to do it alone. however her brother did need his rest. She looked out at the field in front of them and flicked her ears slightly. Maybe she could explore around this place without him and then later they could adventure further out.
"you go and get some rest. I'm gonna wander around here a bit..." she mewed standing up and stretching her long limbs. "Sleep as long as you want. Since you didn't wake me up last night..."
Before walking out of the barn door she flicked her brother's ear with her tail, then turned and rubs her head under his chin. She purred and then trotted out to explore the world outside the barn.

This world keeps spinning faster
To a new a new disaster
So I run to you, I run to you, baby
When it all starts coming undone
Baby you’re the only one I run to….
I run to you.

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Dusk beamed with accomplishment as Dawn admitted he had returned the favor. But his sense of accomplishment was short lived before he saw Dawn looking out toward the field. He had a feeling what she was going to ask. He was hesitant to let her go out alone. They had no idea what dangers where out there. He didn't want her going out alone. But she was right, he needed his rest, he couldn't go on much longer without collapsing from exhaustion.

But he would make sure he didn't like the idea. Even though he knew Dawn would be able to take care of herself, he didn't want her to get hurt. When she said her farewell Dusk sat there and watched her walk off. Then he made his way out of the barn and made himself comfortable on the ground. If he heart Dawn cry for help, he would hear her and be able to run off in seconds.

He laid his head upon his paws, wondering if Dawn would find something important, or come across danger. Whatever she may find, he would be ready to hear her. As his eyes began to close he told himself it would be for a little while, but it was much much more than that.

Dawn
Dawn slowly looked around her as the scene from the barn came back to her. Okay the ancestors from this place had just spoke to her and Dawn had no idea what to do. Well she knew what she wanted to do. She really wanted to go home. But the cat had been so pleading. No, she wasn't going to turn her back on cats in need. That was for sure.
She turned and headed back to the barn entrance. She saw her brother still laying there with his eyes shut. Well at least he had gotten sleep. She just wondered how much. She knew he had been there with her. But they needed to talk. She gently prodded her her brother with a paw until he woke up.
"Dusk, come on get up."

[/color] she said quietly. "We need to talk about what's going on."[/color]
Even as she said the words Dawn felt something turn in her stomach. They couldn't mess this up. If it did, then they could be the reason this many cats die. Dawn wasn't sure if she could handle that.[/center]

This world keeps spinning faster
To a new a new disaster
So I run to you, I run to you, baby
When it all starts coming undone
Baby you’re the only one I run to….
I run to you.

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Dusk was up and awake as soon as Dawn opened her mouth. The dream...no the visit they had both just had was indeed in need of discussion. What the ancestor had said was the beginning to why they had been sent here. They now had the slightest idea. They had to act. Soon.

The young, but scarred, tom looked deeply into his sister's eyes. This was one of the few times he wished he could talk. They were chosen by StarClan. StarClan must be the ancestors of the cats they were meant to help. From the name, Dusk could conclude that the cats they were meant to help were in "Clans". There were more than one clan, since she used plural for clan when the ancestor spoke to them.

But what stumped Dusk was going back in time. To a place they once belonged? Perhaps these clans did not always live here. In the back of Dusk mind he had a feeling he had heard a tall-tale about a group of cats who had traveled far because humans had taken over their home. Could these be the ones? Dusk didn't think so, but nothing was impossible.

Dusk looked back at his sister. Nodding at her to express her feelings. She had worries, he could tell. And he was going to rid her of those worries.

Dawn
Dawn swallowed and settled down beside her brother curling her paws under her body. The cat had said they needed to go back into the past. Surely she didn't mean in real life. There was no possible way to that. As she looked at her brother she could see the wheels turning. Maybe there had been somewhere they had been before they came here.
She closed her eyes and thought about old stories the leaders had told them as younglings. There had been a story about the clans. But there had been five...not four. Could these be the same cats? She looked at her brother.
"Do you remember the story about the cat's that lived over the mountain? Do you think these could be those cats?"

[/color] she asked quietly. That was the only thing that could lead them off right now. If her brother thought they were then they needed to remember everything they could about them. She didn't want to offend them but they needed to help them and get the news out.[/center]

This world keeps spinning faster
To a new a new disaster
So I run to you, I run to you, baby
When it all starts coming undone
Baby you’re the only one I run to….
I run to you.

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Dusk stood and began to pace back and forth. Moving always helped him think. At Dawn's question he slowly nodded. They could be. Obviously they were Clans. Dusk paused and closed his eyes, gathering all he could about the stories they were told about the Clans. They believed in their Ancestors, who lived in StarClan. Dusk drew a star in the dirt and flicked his tail toward the sky, and them himself. StarClan was what their ancestors were called.

There were five Clans. He clawed five strokes into the ground. He then drew a lightning bolt over one. If memory served him right, one was called ThunderClan. Over the next he drew a river; RiverClan. Swirls like leaves make in the wind over the third. That was WindClan. Over the fourth he put a bit of darker dirt. ShadowClan. Over the last one he drew a sky. SkyClan. These were the five Clans. No, the six Clans. They couldn't forget StarClan.

There was a leader for each Clan. Than a medicine cat, warriors, apprentices, and queens were she-cats expecting or taking care of kits. Than of course the elders. Dusk frowned. If they were taking them back to the past, back to where they use to be, than the elders and kits would have a rough going. It would be slow. And than there was the risk of cats getting sick, and than there was death that came to all things in time. The Clans had to be strong if StarClan was asking for them to move.

This was going to be difficult, Dusk suddenly realized. They Clans don't work together as one. Only the worst circumstances would have them working together, like when they first move. That means that he and Dawn, they would have a lot of work to be done.

Dusk looked over at his sister, his eyes a warning of the danger they would face with this request.

Dawn
Dawn watched her brother as he drew different things in the dirt. This was beginning to become a common occurrence. He seemed to think it was easier to get his thought around. Soon she was able to recognize a star and different symbols. The names of the clans. Yes there were six clans. She remembered that. And the different ranks. Leaders and medicine cats seemed to talk to the ancestors more than any other cat. Maybe they needed to talk to those cats first...once they figured out who they were....
Dawn looked up at her brother and saw a look of realization hit his eyes. She seemed to remember too. The clans never worked together unless they absolutely had to. Well, in her eyes they had to. now to see if they could get these cats to see the same thing. as she kept looking she noticed that a look of danger filled his eyes. She swallowed and got up walking over to her brother.
"We'll figure this out...some how..."

[/color] she mewed quietly and put her head under his neck. "I know we will."[/color][/center]

This world keeps spinning faster
To a new a new disaster
So I run to you, I run to you, baby
When it all starts coming undone
Baby you’re the only one I run to….
I run to you.

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