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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 15:43:30 GMT -5
Brackendust was so happy to be a warrior. But something bugged him. He longed to know where his sister and brother were. As his worrying grew worse, so did his thoughts. Now, he was unpleasant, and cruel. He loved hearing prey squeal underneath his claws, and when there were fights, he would enjoy the warm, sticky blood pour out of his victims. Indeed, he has become almost evil. But deep inside, he hated that. He hated at what he had become.
Right now, he was thinking of his past. About maybe if he and his brother hadn't followed their sister, maybe then they would be happy. A snap interupted his dark thoughts and he turned around. "Who's there?!" He snarled.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 16:43:23 GMT -5
Heathersong;;
Violet orbs glowed through the brush that concealed the femme. Cream colored fur was barely discernable through the smudging shadows that shielded all else from view. Hesitation flickered across the femme's vision, thuogh she then stepped forwards. Heathersong stared, concerned, at Brackendust, meowing, 'It's only me.' [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 16:47:40 GMT -5
Brackendust stared at the she-cat. His gaze was long and thoughtful. Soon, his eyes clouded once more and he turned his head toward the lake. "Heyy." He muttered. He was confused. He wanted her company, yet, he wanted to be alone. He let her pick. After being slient for so long, he spoke once more. It was so quiet that night, his voice seemed like thunder. Suspenseful, and just waiting to hear it rumble. "You remind me of my sister..." He muttered. There was such pain, agonized pain, ad hatred.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 16:52:23 GMT -5
Heathersong;;
Confusion crossed Heathersong's face. The cream colored femme stared at Brackendust for a long thoughtful moment, then meowed tersely, 'I'm afraid I knew not who your sister was. But I am flattered that I would remind you of one close to your heart.' Heathersong emitted a low purr, violet orbs dancing in the faint light. 'You seem troubled, said Heatherong. 'Is there naught I could do to ease the pain you may be feeling?' [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 17:02:00 GMT -5
OOC: Why is Heathersong talking like in the olden ages? It sounds sophisticated, fo sho, but still....lol 0.o
BIC: Brackendust shrugged. "I don't know...." He turned his head and stared at her.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 17:06:46 GMT -5
OOC// She isn't I'm just rather eloquent right now xD
Heathersong;;
The femme stared back at Brackendust, a smile forming upon her maw. 'Come now, you can tell me what is on your mind, no?' Heathersong purred, her voice carried across the wind, entrancing all who heard it. Heathersong was being unusually kind, as she was known to have a terrible temper that could break down even the most sturdy warriors. [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 17:11:33 GMT -5
OOC: Lol.
BIC: Brackendust smiled slightly toward her. "I guess I just miss my brother and sister. We fought each otherterribly before we got seperated."
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 17:27:57 GMT -5
Heathersong;;
'Seperated?' Heathersong inquired, head tilted slightly to one side to express her confusion. The femme's violet orbs glowed as she stared at Brackendust for a long moment, then added, 'How were you seperated? Why have you not found them?' [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 17:34:45 GMT -5
"My sister, ran away and we followed her. We lost her scent in the ice. Then, my brother and I fought. We were so angry. Finally, we both went our seperate ways. Finally, when I wanted to apologize, I couldn't find him. I looked everywhere, and soon, I found MeadowClan. I wanted to join. And then that's it." He looked down at the ground, his stare blank.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 21, 2007 17:43:43 GMT -5
Heathersong;;
The femme remained silent for several long heartbeats, the meowed 'I'm terribly sorry to hear that. I would do anything to help you find them if it made you happy.' A flash of affection towards the troubled tom shone briefly in Heathersong's eyes, though was swiftly hidden behind a mask of understanding. [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 23, 2007 16:54:34 GMT -5
Brackendust looked up at Heathersong, his eyes flareing with hope. "Could you help me find them? I know my sister might be in IceClan. She always loved the cold, and that was where her scent was lost. Rainpaw...well...maybe she would know..." Brackendust heaved himself up and padded a few, hesitant steps toward RageClan border. He turned his head and waited for Heathersong to see if she would follow or not.
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Post by Brambles on Dec 23, 2007 17:07:20 GMT -5
Heathersong;;
The femme heaved herself to stand upon all four paws, glancing over her shoulder hesitantly at the MeadowClan territory that expanded into rolling hills before them. The cream furred femme flicked her violet gaze between Brackendust and the MeadowClan territory, then sighed. 'I will accompany you to where ever you may need to go.' She rasped. A notion in the back of her mind warned Heathersong of what her elder sibling, Nightcloud, would say of her racing off into other Clans' territories. Bah, she can scold all she wants later. I'm doing this for Brackendust. Heathersong told herself, following the tom towards the RageClan border. [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 24, 2007 14:40:56 GMT -5
Brackendust saw how torn she was at first, and hoped that she would come along. When she announced she would, Brackendust's heart nearly flipped out of his chest. She was the first cat to help him and for that, he was deeply thankful. His eyes danced with happiness and he waited for Heathersong to join him, side by side, to find his brother and sister.
OOC: Should I make a thread???
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Post by Brambles on Dec 24, 2007 14:48:48 GMT -5
OoC// Sure if you don't mind starting another one ^^) [/blockquote] |
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Post by dove on Dec 24, 2007 17:28:34 GMT -5
OOC: Lol, I don't. I'll make it in RageClan borders. ^_< (WINKING) Lol
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