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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 11, 2008 5:38:11 GMT -5
OOC: Wynnyelle and Cats [if you wanna cats] come here and continue the his first field ^.^
Rhianna shuddered, dawn rose and Rhianna slept. It wasn't much surprise though. Sulpher slept most of the time, because Rhianna was up and about all night. Her eyes rolled back, they moved as if one cat was talking to another inside the head. A distant mrow came from the cats body, not knowing which was which. They weren't two different cats, just two different personalities well, a split personality. It didn't matter why or how, it seemed one sister had broken into Rhianna's body..... when truely? She was almost imagining it so much that it felt real. Real enough for her to change day and night. Truthfully, Sulpher had died seven moons ago but her mind hadn't. Well that was to Rhianna. Whoever she made friends with, whoever she felt compassionate about (which was very few because she attacked or killed most cats who came close enough) Sulpher would make them suffer. So really? It was a love/hate relationship. In all modesty, Rhianna was one cat with strange, strange problems.
Oh sister! a cat hissed inside her head. What I will do to Ghafula will make you wish you had killed me that night.
I did kill you, I bit into your throat, remember?
Ah, but you see I am here and as long as you live so will I. And I doubt you could kill yourself. That annoying natter. It was back and Rhianna felt as if she was at a bottomless chasm that made her fall and fall and fall away from daylight. That was Sulpherrs Realm, Rhianna was trapped in darkness perhaps, forever.
Your right... I can't kill myself. But I can kill you. she growled to her 'dead' sisters 'personality.' She lunged at her sister, almost as if they were sat face to face in a black room, Rhianna, blended in, Sulpher however, stuck out like a sore paw. It didn't work. It never did. Rhianna placed her hed in shame as Sulpher woke up.
Daylight. It was truely daylight. Sulpher smiled evilly knowing what today would bring. She could almost hear those words echoing in her sisters mind I will find her She stretched her legs and looked across the green plains.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 11, 2008 6:38:31 GMT -5
It was daylight when Ghafula slipped out of his sleeping place on the old farm. The tawny tom with the endlessly long legs and endlessly large ears was following the trail that he had seen Rhianna take the previous night. He hunted along the way, stealing what kills he could from the bountiful fields of Greenleaf. But he did not stop any longer than was necessary to quell his insatiable appetite. The young tom had an appetite for something else now, something deeper that had been on his mind ever since the beginning.
He was getting closer. He knew it.
He resisted the urge to mark as he went, knowing fully well he was now in the territory of a strange cat, another male, he was likely not welcome. But he wasn't leaving yet. He had also picked up the scent of her.
How long had it been since their last encounter? The days had gone by in a blur {ooc: I'm passing a little time since time passes in the game} a blur of feeling and dreaming. Everything before his first encounter with her that night seemed less real than all the days since. Troubled Rhianna, I'm coming back...I'm here and whatever it is that ails you, I will help you. More and more he had been wondering if she felt the same way about him. A sudden thought stopped him, causing him to emit an audible hiss.
What if she has a mate already? No, she would have mentioned a mate, wouldn't she have? But then, what was she doing here, in another tom's territory? Jealousy overtook the young wildcat and he felt an aggression towards the unknown, unseen tom such as he had never felt. He stopped and dug his claws in the grass.
"Rhianna?" he meowed, not too loudly, not too softly. His dishlike ears listened as hard as they could for a sign that she was near him once again.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 11, 2008 10:48:28 GMT -5
Ghafula was not far away from Sulpher, her eyes flickered open. She heard a Rhianna? echo across the plain. She stood stretching her legs far out in front of her. Hopefully the tom wouldn't notice the change of colour in her eyes, perhaps. The once beautiful orbs had become clouded and dull as they always did in the day. You, are far from home... she hesitated. You won't get his name. a voice in the back of her head sounded. What are you doing here? she mewed looking at the tom in the face; even though she was only a few rabbit hops away from the young spotted-coat tom. She inclined her head everso slightly, as if trying to get water out of her ears.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 11, 2008 17:47:26 GMT -5
All coherent thought drained from Ghafula's mind when she stood up and looked at him. He felt awkward and ungainly all of a sudden. "Uh..." The more he tried to think the less came to his mind.
Something about her looked different, though. He remembered how vivid her gaze had been that night they had met. Now something was missing.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 12, 2008 12:41:45 GMT -5
Sulpher tipped her head. She tols you not to follow her. You should trust her, tom. she hissed angrily, but not moving from her spot she stood watching the tom eye for eye. You seem doubtful. Not so happy to look after your dear friend? she muttered half to herself, half to Ghafula. She wouldn't hear the toms reason, not this time after so many times she had let Eternals kits and that wretched other escape from her grasp.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 12, 2008 17:36:57 GMT -5
Ghafula instantly felt guilty. But he hadn't ever thought of himself as responsible for Blizzard's well-being. Blizzard was older than him after all. But maybe...maybe they were supposed to be responsible for each other. "I had to see you again. I'm sorry if...that feeling wasn't mutual." He looked down at his front paws.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 13, 2008 3:18:22 GMT -5
Me? she spat her hackles rising. I do not know yu and I do not wish to. she growled angrily stepping towards Ghafula threatiningly.
OOC: Rubbish post gtg
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 13, 2008 7:12:12 GMT -5
Ghafula was shocked. "You...don't remember me?" He knew he hadn't done much to make an impression on her back then, but hadn't she remembered him even a little bit? "you just said a second ago that--" Something wasn't making sense here. Something seemed to be a little wrong with her.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 13, 2008 11:09:40 GMT -5
I am not Rhianna. I have not been and I will never be. she growled half-heartedly. She didn't intend of giving the tom her life story. What makes you think, I am that wretched cat? she growled her eyes showing only signs of anger, otherwise, they were dark and dim. She was at least a mouse tail length away from Ghafula. Rhianna is a dead cause. I am Sulpher. she mewed puffig herself out.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 13, 2008 17:59:15 GMT -5
Ghafula didn't come any closer to her. He didn't want to end up hurting her in his own self defense if she did attack him. The other reason he stayed where he was was because he was just so in shock at what she was saying. "But...you said your name was Rhianna, when we met. Does--does she look just like you?" And smell? And sound? Ghafula had been so sure this was the same cat. Then again, if he had the wrong cat here, several things would make so much more sense.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 14, 2008 3:14:46 GMT -5
Ah. I see- My sister taught you only to be cautious? We are one. Sulpher by day, Rhianna by night. Its a pretty messed up world. But it works. No one really can stay with us much longer than a moon before fleeing or - well, I guess you see my point. The cat you know, she paused for a breath is another cat in herself. Your trying to save on that cannot be saved. therefore, I'm here now. Rhianna is a lost cause. repeating what she had said earlier.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 14, 2008 7:02:52 GMT -5
Ghafula stared. "You mean...you both share the same body? How did--how did that come about?" He had never heard of such a thing existing, but he had led a somewhat isolated life up till now. to him, though, Rhianna was not a lost cause. He would get to the bottom of this and do whatever it took to make sure she was happy. Just who was "she", though?
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 14, 2008 11:25:20 GMT -5
It is too complicated. she growled stepping forwards. Her body was tense. This tom's questions weren't what she had ment to lead on to. So, you betray her trust and now it has led you into a long and misfortunate trap. You may as well start running before I flay your skin from here to Mistys resting place! she growled. It wasn't right naming the dead in a wrong way, they should be respected. No matter what.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 14, 2008 17:48:35 GMT -5
"But--" Ghafula started walking backwards, his ears and tail low. This certainly was not what he had expected...although, what had he expected? He knew that if she attacked him he would not attack back. He could never hurt her. Suddenly it hit him what she had said: Rhianna by night. Did she actually show up only at night? He had met her at night. Another idea formed in his head. The tall, lanky tom turned tail and fled, heading straight for the cover of the nearest bushes. He had to find a place to hide where he could make it back to this area around nightfall. He was going to try this again.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 15, 2008 5:19:13 GMT -5
Sulpher flicke her tail watching the tom rn. DOn't come back. she growled. She winced slightly. You wait until I see him again, Rhianna. she thought miserably in her head and she felt her brain shift as if Rhianna was clawing at the walls of her concious. Ghafula wouldn't hurt her, well, if he had the choice her yes, but not Rhianna. They were too similar.
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