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Post by nightwish on Aug 10, 2008 0:31:30 GMT -5
.x. Sing of the autumn . . . His mother's dying words made the black tomcat chuckle, a smirk stretched across his lips. His unnatural blue eyes studying camp. As always, many a cat walked by, either glancing at him with a short, muttered 'hello' or just pretended he wasn't there. A sigh escaped his lips. Though he was used to this behavior, it still annoyed him. Why didn't anyone like him? He heard a hiss, and he turned, ears flattened to hiss back. What was their problem? He thought, narrowing his brilliant blue eyes.
.x. Please dying womb . . . Another quiet chuckle escaped the tom's lips. Silently, Nightwish turned and began grooming his already smooth black pelt, his briliant blue eyes narrowed in thought. Deep thinking came naturally to this tom, it was what he did best. What if I just died, just like that? He thought. This thought had passed through his head many times since he became a warrior. Quiet and dark as he was, Nightwish wanted nothing more than to be loyal to his clan, to serve his clan forevermore. But if he died, they'd be left without him, and he'd probably not be missed. His body left to rot in the sun, and freeze in the snow.
.x. Everyone must burry their own . . . Nightwish was a great fighter, and a decent hunter. His clan neeeded him. But he didn't have very many friends. I'm probably already forgotten to them. He thought grimly as he pulled a burr from the base of his tail. He licked the fur around the base of his tail smooth again before looking up and sitting neatly with his tail curled around his front paws, his blue eyes soft and observing as usual. He wanted to wait a bit before going hunting again.
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Post by breezeflight on Aug 10, 2008 11:34:19 GMT -5
The silent swaying of waves in the small pool alerted a snowy white cat. Her white pelt was dappled with coal
black spots as if a metorer shower had landed upon her back coloring her daplled for life. Silentpaw's shadow
strayed away from the pool as she focused on the silver shapes below her. Silentpaw drug her claws across the
surface only to flick deeper in the water and drag out a small fish hooked in her right paw. Silentpaw could feel
the breeze flow through the beautiflu woods of RiverClan making tiny waves blow across the small pool.
As if the wind was speaking to her Silentpaw followed it, only to find another cat before her.
"Hello,"Silentpaw hissed shyly.
<<[Sorry no muse at moment]>>
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