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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 11, 2009 13:09:54 GMT -5
The she-cat stood merely stood there, paws shaking and heart beating fast. Her world was crashing down around her. Her world. What a strange thing; what was her world? The she-cat closed her eyes in hopes even a flicker of memory would return to her. Nothing. She craned her head back towards the twoleg place; she could run back there right now and relax in the soft life as a kittypet. With no memories what so ever. She looked forward again, a powerful feeling overcame the she-cat. She couldn't explain the feeling, it was wonderful yet thick and tense, she couldn't really explain it. This feeling will guide me. I need to know what it means. She scrunched her eyes shut, trying to block any tears that tried to escape. She padded forward, leaving the life of a kittypet and entering the life of a loner.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 12, 2009 21:47:39 GMT -5
-hope you dont mind if Riddle buts in.
A white tom lay lazily on a low tree branch. Turquoise eyes glanced half open unimpressed with the world in front of him.Ive got some time to kill before I move on the clanshe grumbled to himself. "Eh?". Looking down he caught sight of a she cat. Yawning he pulled himself up stretching. His eyes now fully open he noticed the she-cat was fighting herself.
"My lady where might you be going and would you like company?" the white tom spoke now close to the she cat. Pulling out a grin he said in a good mood."The names Jess". Jess.. that rolls of the tongue nicely. It should do this cat doesn't look like she's been in the wild before, then again looks are deceiving I should know. All this flashed though his head as he whipped up another grin. It not that he didn't notice her sorrowful face but he was trying to pull her out of her pain. Come on kitty smile for me he laughed in his head.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 12, 2009 22:53:15 GMT -5
The she-cat stared nervously at the white tom. Go away. Go away. Go away. She silently begged in her mind. But a large part of her wouldn’t even dream of saying it aloud; politeness was a huge obsession of hers. Hello, very pleased to meet you. She dipped her head politely. Not. The brown she-cat ignored the thought. My name is…She trailed off. My name is… She tried again. My name- Confusion was splashed across her face. What is my name? It never occurred to me before since nobody has ever asked me. She paused for a few moments, hoping to remember even the first letter of her name. You know, I’m not really sure what my name is. You don’t by any chance recognize me do you? Maybe if we saw each other before, you might know my name. She looked at Jess hopefully.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 12, 2009 23:06:01 GMT -5
Here your choice do you destroy this persons life. Riddle studied her as though he were trying to remember as he thought his actions over. Your a lucky kitty, I don't feel in the mood to play right now. "No I don't think ive met you before " he said lightly."But never fear ill give yah one my lady". He looked upwards with a smile."How about lily or umm...Mystic". The second name was not a mistake he had ties to it but they where strong but sad ones. She dead after all and the kitty needs a name he tried to justify to himself.
"What ever yah do dont get down". She must have a memorie problem to have forgotten her name did she fall and hit her head?. He mused over the grim seen with a delight then snapped out of his dream to pay attention to the she-cat.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 12, 2009 23:25:23 GMT -5
Mystic, huh? That’s a nice name, not my name, but a nice name. I guess I could borrow it for the time being. She thanked him thoughtfully. I feel so stupid, not being able to remember anything. “Mystic” began; it was hard to tell whether she was talking to Jess or herself. You know what my earliest memory is? Getting whacked over my head by a falling tree branch! I think it was during a thunderstorm, I’m not really sure. She didn’t bother looking at him while she spoke; her concentration was on a couple of criss-crossed sticks. Mystic padded over to the two sticks in determination and uncrossed them; but they were still too close together. She spaced them out a bit farther but one of the stick came to close to a rock, she moved the stick away from the rock but it went to close to the other stick again. Heaving a frustrated sigh, Mystic picked up the rock and moved a few fox-lengths away and did the same with the two sticks. She made sure that none of them were even close to each other. Mystic happily padded back to Jess.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 13, 2009 7:00:50 GMT -5
He nodded his approval as she took the name. Oh brother I get to hear the she-cats story."Your not stupid just confused" he said. A tree branch that's not very interesting. He was becoming bored again though he didn't show it. He held on to Jess personality not ready to let the part vanish.
Twitching his ear in confusion he watched the she-cat move a tree branch than move another branch. Then she moved a rock tell all where separated from each other.What in the world? does she do this often. "May I ask what you doing" he spoke with curiosity. His bright eyes examining what she had just done.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 13, 2009 11:45:02 GMT -5
I know, I'm just saying I feel stupid. Mystic informed Jess. She blushed a bit at his last question. Well, it's just something I do. She looked embaressed talking about it. I don't know why, but I have to keep things seperated. If I don't, I'll get sick. Mystic shuffled her paws nervously. Oh no, I'm talking to much! He must be annoyed with my voice by now. I hope he isn't too angry. Mystic stared apologetically at Jess. I'm so sorry! I must be boring you aren't I? Sorry! She continued to ramble on unneeded apologies.
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 18, 2009 16:06:57 GMT -5
Riddle shrugged and simply grinned."Whatever catches your prey". Then the white tom turn to inspect what she had done. There wasn't really anything amazing about it so he looked away. The she-cat began to speak again and he turned his light blue eyes her way."No no, My lady your company is quite appreciated".You have no idea how annoying you are.
"Tell ya what madam am going to the clans and since it seems as though you don't know where your going you can tag along with me" He smiled again. Hmm Jess really likes to smile, guess thats what I get for rushing myself. His mind began to wander on personal plans with the clans but he looked back to Mystic for her response.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 18, 2009 17:27:25 GMT -5
Thanks. Mystic shrugged half-heartedly. She had a feeling that he was lying, but ignored it. I know he's lying. How do I know? Because I'm stupid, that's why; stupid people are naturally a bother.
Mystic dazed off into space when Jess started to speak again. Her body language said that she was listening, but her eyes were staring right through him. She was completely lost in thought. As soon as Mystic snapped out of her daze, she realized that Jess had asked her a question. I'm sorry, didn't quite catch that. You said something about crackers?
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 18, 2009 18:45:47 GMT -5
"Crackers?". Riddle laughed truly this time. His bright eyes filled with mirth. Once he'd recovered he spoke again. "no my lady I said would you like to go to the clans with me?". Wasn't expecting that. He gave a half laugh and looked again for an awnser while thing passed through his head.
Do I want to hold on to her that long?. He pondered having another cat with especially a female like her would make him look like less of a threat. The clans where pretty easy to sway or so he heard. Then if he took her with he'd have to remain Jess for quite a while longer.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 18, 2009 18:55:03 GMT -5
Oh! Clans. Mystic nodded in realization. They sound familiar, can't wrap my tail around it though. She looked up in thought. I'd be delighted to join you. If you're sure that is? Mystic looked at Jess doubtfully.
[[Eww! Shortness!]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 18, 2009 19:07:33 GMT -5
-I think shes starting to grow on him ^.^
"Great lets go" He turned and began to walk he looked back to see if she was following. "The clans are four groups of cats that live together, we are headed for the thunderclan" He said simply and continued on. She was very doubtful of herself it often showed on her face.Silly kitty I can read you like a book with a face like that.
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 18, 2009 19:23:28 GMT -5
Cool. Mystic stated simply. She began to follow Jess. What's ThunderClan like? Why do the call it ThunderClan? Why are we going there anyways? She seemed to be slowly but surely losing her shyness. At the sound of the word clans, a large field entered her mind; Mystic could practically feel the wind rushing through her fur. Suddenly, a question that took herself completely off gaurd left her mouth. What's the clan with the wind and wide open spaces. Mystic snapped her mouth shut in shock. Where did that come from?
[[Lol. Cute!]]
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Post by D.e.a.t.h & Aphotic on Apr 18, 2009 19:32:58 GMT -5
He let Jess fade away for a while. That made up happy go lucky tom wasn't fit for traveling. He was pelted with questions and he sighed. "The Thuderclan is a clan in the forest the reason for there name has long been forgotten". He turned to look at Mystic a bit of amazement in his eyes. "That would be the windclan". Should we go there.. she might remember more, Riddle that's stupid you've got better thing to do. He didn't even attempt to answer her question as to why. That was for him alone to know. "There are also other clans Riverclan and Shadowclan that's about it".
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Post by ♫Wither♫ on Apr 18, 2009 20:23:54 GMT -5
WindClan? Hmmm. A slight frown came across her face. Mystic quickly shook it off. She noticed that Jess didn't answer her question as to why they were going to ThunderClan; he probably had a good reason for it so she didn't pester him any further. Well, let's go then! Time is time and we haven't got forever! ThunderClan is a waitin' and we don't to keep'em that way. Mystic laughed full-heartedly as she began to march off. Realization came over her. Which ways ThunderClan again?
[[For some reason, I keep imagining Riddle with and Irish accent. X3]]
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