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Post by new account on Mar 20, 2014 1:08:03 GMT
primrose ran into the forest,tears streaming from her lunar eyes.she longed for the smell of dasies wafting from her mom,and for her fathers cold gray eyes to hold hers stearnly for a moment longer.the pain was amplifyed by the fact that her true love, had abandoned her in a time of need. starclan,why me?why now?why? she wandered into the forest,alone. her shiny honey pelt snagged agenst bushes as she pressed on.after what felt like forever,she colapsed in a heap of salty tears.the pain was tearing at her soal and then some.she longed for someone to hold her together.to love her.she lay panting all alone in the forest with nothing but her own broken heart for comany. she screamed in all her agony,her heart shriviling into a cold,hard,stone.she banished herself to the depths of her soul and unleshed the animal within.she rose , and new cat.she was ready for...revenge.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2014 0:29:19 GMT
(( okay, i'll be her mate c:
effron ~ ))
the chocolate hued tom was wandering guiltily about the camp, his tail lashing to and fro. his amber eyes were narrowed in thought as his mind fought a war in itself. was it the right thing to listen to their threats? or should I have just stayed and dealt with them? part of him screamed no, but the other more commanding and bossy side said yes.
the very cats approached with purpose, their twin green optics gleaming with delight. a sneer was plastered on one of their faces, while the other giggled liked this was funny. "did you do it?" one pressed, her emerald oculars flashing. he turned away, hating to see their faces. no! I didn't! why would I do that to her? part of him wanted to declare, pretend he never did the dreadful deed. "y-yes." was what he managed to choke out, but he wouldn't meet their gazes.
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Post by new account on Mar 21, 2014 1:02:47 GMT
she roae in a quiet push and padded back to camp. she sauntered past...him...with a good cold sholder.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2014 3:36:32 GMT
[[what should happen now?]]
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Post by Horselover on Mar 22, 2014 3:52:30 GMT
(What're the cats names? Leo? Yours and the twins?)
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Post by Horselover on Mar 22, 2014 4:03:30 GMT
Ghostheart glanced over at Effron and the twins. The shadowy gray shivered. The two gave her the creeps, whether it was their stance or their gleaming emerald eyes. Her silver-blue eyes flicked with curiosity. What was Effron of all cats doing with the twins?
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Post by new account on Mar 23, 2014 16:44:59 GMT
''ghostheart!'' she padded over to the blue eyed cat ''what did i miss?''
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Post by Horselover on Mar 23, 2014 17:29:24 GMT
"Prim? Hi. I don't know, nothing much. Why do you ask?" She wasn't good friends with Primrose. What was she doing?
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Post by new account on Mar 23, 2014 17:32:07 GMT
''no reson.i.. left and wondered if i missed something.''she siffed. the pain was now a dull ake as she continued to give him the cold sholder. it wouldn't be long before a wafe overcame her so she relashed the momment.
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Post by Horselover on Mar 23, 2014 17:34:26 GMT
"Okay... I wonder what Effron is doing with the twins?" She asked Prim. The silvery gray she-cat was not in 'the loop'.
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Post by new account on Mar 25, 2014 15:21:20 GMT
''oh...i...he...nevermind.i doesn't matter.''she said.the pain was slowly creeping back.
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Post by Horselover on Mar 27, 2014 22:11:41 GMT
"Okay... what is he doing?!" Ghostheart usually didn't but in to others business, but those twins were freaky and Effron was so... not!
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Post by new account on Mar 28, 2014 3:08:53 GMT
''i...he...nothing.'' she sucked in a heavy breath.
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Post by Horselover on Mar 28, 2014 15:39:19 GMT
"Are you sure you're ok?"Ghostheart asked. Why was everyone acting so strange recently? She didn't normally hang out with prim, but she didn't usually act like this.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2014 2:14:45 GMT
the tom padded over to them and with a sigh, he took a seat next to ghostheart, ignoring prim. he knew that prim wouldn't want to speak to him, no matter how hard he tried. if only she knew . . .
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