Post by whitetiger on May 5, 2008 20:54:52 GMT -5
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Ivorystorm sat on a rock looking over the place where she witnessed her own mothers death. Memorys of the past came to hunt her every day, this was the only way they would stop. Ivorystorm stepped off of the rock, and stepped closer to the water. She needed to face her fear in order for the past to completly be at rest. She placed one paw into the water, and then another. She looked at her two front paws in the water, and memorys of the dead wood comming back to her in a wirlwind like never before. She steped out of the water, breathing hard. Her eyes showed fear, the fear she had only felt a few times.
Ivorystorm remembered that she should have told rose she was back, but instead she stayed in the dead woods for a few days, trying to face her fears. A tear dripped down her face, and sticked to the fur, traveling, it stoped at her star from the moutain lion. The scar stung, but nothing she would show a reaction to.
Ivorystorm steped forward again and put a paw in the water. She looked from side to side, someone or something was watching her. Ivorystorm grinned, finally eager to impress an blazeclan cat, that thought less of her when she left. Ivorystorm picked a leaf off the ground and put it infront of the water. She back away, dissapearing into a bush behind her. Her eyes were hidden but she could still see infront of her.
She began to speak in a calling voice as she turned around and climbed a tree."You know it's not good to spy on other cats, especially me right now. Come forward out of the shadows, or are you too afraid to show youself? It figures, barley any cats have the guts to show themselves to me, when I'am not visible. Come kitty, kitty. Don't be afraid." Ivorystorm was completly out of anyc ats vision up in the tree she had climbed. She waited for movement."Well I guess I found my self a fraidy(is that a word?) cat."
Ivorystorm sat on a rock looking over the place where she witnessed her own mothers death. Memorys of the past came to hunt her every day, this was the only way they would stop. Ivorystorm stepped off of the rock, and stepped closer to the water. She needed to face her fear in order for the past to completly be at rest. She placed one paw into the water, and then another. She looked at her two front paws in the water, and memorys of the dead wood comming back to her in a wirlwind like never before. She steped out of the water, breathing hard. Her eyes showed fear, the fear she had only felt a few times.
Ivorystorm remembered that she should have told rose she was back, but instead she stayed in the dead woods for a few days, trying to face her fears. A tear dripped down her face, and sticked to the fur, traveling, it stoped at her star from the moutain lion. The scar stung, but nothing she would show a reaction to.
Ivorystorm steped forward again and put a paw in the water. She looked from side to side, someone or something was watching her. Ivorystorm grinned, finally eager to impress an blazeclan cat, that thought less of her when she left. Ivorystorm picked a leaf off the ground and put it infront of the water. She back away, dissapearing into a bush behind her. Her eyes were hidden but she could still see infront of her.
She began to speak in a calling voice as she turned around and climbed a tree."You know it's not good to spy on other cats, especially me right now. Come forward out of the shadows, or are you too afraid to show youself? It figures, barley any cats have the guts to show themselves to me, when I'am not visible. Come kitty, kitty. Don't be afraid." Ivorystorm was completly out of anyc ats vision up in the tree she had climbed. She waited for movement."Well I guess I found my self a fraidy(is that a word?) cat."