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Post by [F]irekee on Apr 29, 2006 13:48:02 GMT -5
moonstrom saw her starting to sink, he plunged into the deeper water and pulled her up by her scruff, "nothings worth letting yourself die for!" he meowed through her fur
ooc: he blames himself for one of his best friends death to (and considers himself a bit of a moron)
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Post by kittyn on Apr 29, 2006 13:52:33 GMT -5
For the first time in many, many moons, a blast of anger bubbled up from the pool inside of Creekwhisper. Gasping for breath, she snarled, "They were! Maybe you don't understand that... of course you don't, who am I kidding? No one understands me... I'm just a cat who lost three beautiful kits to a murdurer - nothing unusual, is it?" Her voice was desperate, wanting Moonstorm to understand her, unlike everyone else.
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Post by [F]irekee on Apr 29, 2006 17:39:48 GMT -5
moonstorm released her, suprise spreading across his face. "i understand what it's like to lose a loved one" he meowed quietly. "i know i could've helped her, i should have been able to tell it was a rattlesnake egg" he choked on his own words and looked into creekwhispers eyes, he felt like he had suddenly eaten twenty squirrels.
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Post by kittyn on Apr 29, 2006 18:05:16 GMT -5
Creekwhisper's eyes flashed with hurt, mistrust, pain, anger, and something else... Lying, panting on the sodden ground, she spat back at him, "Well I know I could've saved three cats live! Instead I watched that... that beast... kill my kits..."
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Post by [F]irekee on Apr 29, 2006 18:20:25 GMT -5
moonstorm didn't quite know how to respond to this, he looked down at his wet paws. pain stabbed at his heart, causing him to shiver slightly, then looked back at creekwhisper
ooc: i'm sorry, i'm having a serious writers block right now
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Post by kittyn on Apr 29, 2006 18:25:01 GMT -5
((XD. Ha ha.))
Creekwhisper's bright gray eyes flashed, before she heaved herself to her paws, swaying. Too much emotions... too much exhaustion... she shouldn't have swam the springs like that... shouldn't have let herself get carried away... As her eyes closed to reveal nothingness, her mind drew a vivid picture of a dark brown kit, then, finally, Moonstorm.
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Post by [F]irekee on Apr 29, 2006 18:27:45 GMT -5
moonstorm saw her sway as she got to her feet, then stood up next to her to offer his shoulder for support
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Post by kittyn on Apr 29, 2006 18:46:00 GMT -5
As Creekwhisper fell in what seemed a very slow amount of time, she was acutely aware of warm, welcoming fur cushioning her from the ground, before everything went black.
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