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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 23, 2008 19:11:08 GMT -5
//And she's a killer she's a keeper
The moon shown in its elegance but only a slice was visible in the sky. Wind whispered it secrets to the trees and cricket filled the silent air with song. As the last flowers closed there buds. It was peaceful and there was a sense of grace. Adding more beauty small petals of snow where starting to fly toward the ground.
A dark she-cat moved without much thought of her surroundings. She felt strong and to some sense was looking for a challenged some one to prove to her she was not invincible. The source of her power was clear her legs agile as they where where packed with muscle. She looked around the silent and empty forest. No one. She decided to challenge herself she saw a great oak. It had seen more years than most living things. She grinned and crouched and exploded into a leap her claws racked the tree cutting into it. Lifting herself she balanced on a lower branch and began to bound from branch almost effortless. Finally her strength ebbed and she lay panting sprawled like a leopard in a tree looking down below.
Am I blurry in your vision? Was I just a poor decision?//
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 24, 2008 0:14:04 GMT -5
Laurel padded silently through the forest. No emotion was shown on her pretty brown muzzle. The young she-cat walked on for a while, not for any particular reason though. Laurel's ears pricked as the sound of a slash peirced the air. Her attention was caught by a she-cat. Laurel stared at the she-cat as she bounded up the tree branches. Pointless. Completely pointless. Luarel shook her head slowly and let out a small sigh. Laurel waited until the she-cat had stopped to rest before padding up to her. Who are you?
[[Sorry it was so short and bad. I hop you don't mind me coming in.]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 24, 2008 10:33:50 GMT -5
//Cut me open with precision
She looked down to her on looker a pretty brown she-cat. Runic wasted no time in jumping down the tree to meet her new acquaintance. "Am Runic" she said as in the dark she looked the she-cat over to see if she was worth a fight. She appeared not to be so Runic let the idea of fighting some tonight go. She wondered if the new she-cat would keep her gaze because for some reason the iciness they held was hollow and almost emotionless. This did not reflect her true feeling because at the moment she was pretty content.
And we'll finger the incision//
-Its okay I had a lot of muse then.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 24, 2008 16:04:46 GMT -5
Laurel dipped her head politely. My name is Laurel, some call me Laurie though. Whatever you call me, I wont really care. She shrugged. Nice to meet you Runic. Laurel paused for a few moments longer before continuing. What were you doing anyway? It looked like you were doing more than just climbing a tree. A bit strange looking if you ask me. Laurel's whiskers twitched in curiousity.
[[Truly sorry, I'm having a bit of writer's block. I'll try to write longer in my next one.]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 24, 2008 19:50:23 GMT -5
//Tell me what have I done
Runic yawned at Laurel's extra politeness. There was no need to add extra things to a simple greeting. She nodded as she said she didn't care witch name she used."A well I was looking for a fight none came so I guess I'd test my strength ageist the tree, I could care less if it looked strange". There was a bit of defiance in her voice but she refrained from challenging Laurel. "Don't care what your called " Runic seemed to puzzle something."Then I will call you L" she waited for the she-cats response.
To watch you lose control//
-Tis fine
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 25, 2008 13:33:40 GMT -5
L, huh? Well that’s a new one. A lot nicer than other names I’ve been called, a lot less vulgar too. Laurel snickered thoughtfully. Let’s just say I was well acquainted with the toms, very well acquainted. She remarked slyly. Her ears had pricked when she heard Runic’s voice had gained somewhat of a hard edge. That lousy piece of foxdung! I’m trying to be nice and she’s getting all mad about it! Why I ought to- Laurel thought angrily. Wait; get a hold of yourself Laurel. You’re not a kit anymore. Laurel quickly gained her composure when she realized she had been growling and hissing at Runic. So, tell me a bit about yourself.
[[Merry Christmas! Unless you don't celebrate it. If you don't, it's none of my buissness. XD]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 26, 2008 21:30:57 GMT -5
//I will give you sanctuary
Runic snickered back and as she said "The toms from where I come wouldn't dare ". The black she-cat looked squarely at Laurel to see if she would attack when she didn't Runics posture slipped back into calm. Runic was a fine specimen down to her paws. The only thing's that stood out from her beauty where her eyes and the white patch on her shoulder in a shape of a skull. She didn't dought that Laurel caught the attention of many a wandering eye she had few flaws. Blinking she took in the next question "Hmm not sure you really want to know but ill tell you anyway, I was from a group of rouges the best fighter there only the leader ruled by fear and his gang feared me more than the feared him so long story short I left". She wondered if the brown she-cat would think she was the stereotypical rouge. "How about you L where do you come from" she mewed.
In these hymns of Thanatos//
-I do celebrate Christmas so right back at you
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 27, 2008 15:36:25 GMT -5
Wow, your must be pretty powerful to get an entire rogue group to fear you. Luarel's eyes widened in amazement. Me? Well first off, I hate toms! My mom hated me and I have three kits, and none of them have the same father. The youngest is in WindClan, 6 moons old. My second is dead, should be 14 moons. My oldest, I would tell you if I knew, 18 moons. I've more mates than anybody could count. And I'm 26 moons. That's abut it. Laurel stated bluntly. She stared at Runic for a few moments when she finished. Huh, she's really pretty. What's that on her shoulder though? A skull...cool.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 27, 2008 19:59:25 GMT -5
//You want to see me burn
Runic couldn't hide the sympathy from her eyes even though she tried. Shrugging of the complement of her power. "Thats unfortunate, what you need to learn is how to claw a tom in the face they usually lose interest after that" . The way Laurel had been treated sparked anger in her. She felt for an instant like tracking down some of the toms and ripping there faces to shreds but the moment passed."Anyway if any bother you just tell me and ill give them something they wont soon forget". Toms where stupid that way they followed there eyes more than there mind. She yawned and curled tail around her paws.
I am living fire//
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 27, 2008 22:28:14 GMT -5
I know, I'm just not much for fighting. Laurel shrugged.But it's also kind of my fault too; I did let them mate with me. I had about as much commom sense as that rock over their. There is one tom I don't mind, my youngest kit, Rabbitpaw. He's not like other toms, he wouldn't degrade she-cats. Of course it might be because he has the attention span of a flea. My oldest daughter, Mud, has an even worse attention span. She groaned at the mention of her oldest. What about you? I know there's more than what you just told me. I can tell your life wasn't just sunshine and daisies either.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 27, 2008 22:41:05 GMT -5
//You will know me
"Daisies and sunshine ha!" she laughed her eyes didn't follow the emotion on her face."I was made into a fighting mecanisem almost as soon as I was born taken from my father to become a fighter by the leader himself I don't know who my mother is" she said pausing for a moment "but am pretty sure my life isn't as bad as your's". She was feeling down now that they talked about there misfortunes."Anyway where do you plan to go now and do you mind me tagging along the road is kind a lonely right now and I can offer protection" she said this rather sheepishly afraid to be turned away.
By the scars I bare//
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 27, 2008 23:32:48 GMT -5
At least I could have stopped Runic. It sounds like your life was thrust upon you. Laurel put in doubtfully. As for you traveling with you, sure, why not? It would be nice to have some company. You wouldn't mind going into WindClan territory occaisonally would you? She asked the younger she-cat. On the outside she was realitively calm, but on the inside she was absolutely thrilled that Runic wanted her company. It had been the first time she had interacted with someone of the same gender in moons; not including when she fought with one over some handsome tom awhile ago.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 28, 2008 7:45:58 GMT -5
//You will know me
"Sure thing ill go there " she wasn't exactly thrilled about running around in the clan territory but it was that or another cold night in a cave. Runic was tracing her own mind to the last time she had real company which turned up never. She smiled and stretched glad to have a new friend to rely on. "It would be interesting to meet Rabbitpaw " she said wondering about the other one named Mud. "So where to from here?"
By the hate I swear//
-end of thread?
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 28, 2008 13:31:16 GMT -5
Well your in luck Runic! I was going over to see Rabbitpaw. Heave hoe, that away! Laurel ran off in the direction of WindClan, motioning for Runic to follow.
[[Okay. We can make a thread in WindClan if you want. You want it to be private or open to anyone?]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Dec 28, 2008 14:53:13 GMT -5
-Okay it can be open, tis fine with me you want to start it?
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