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| Topic Started: Jul 2 2007, 05:37 PM (189 Views) | |
| Cookie -n- cream | Jul 2 2007, 05:37 PM Post #1 |
ONLINE 27/4 ...
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Mysticeye left camp. She had become bored with the pathetic clan life yet again. She dare not leave for good, but, wouldn't it be nice to see Bliss again? Now was a perfect time, she mewed to whoever was on guard that she would go hunting, and she would head out. She quickly burried a vole she had caught near the border. Her vibrant eye shimmered as the other seemed distilled. She then thought a bit more, Bliss would remember her as Downy, not as mattedfish, or even Mysticeye... how would she explain that she was no longer a kitty pet, how would she tell him about her life in the clans. She sighed, even if he was to come, what would she say. She finally lay down, crossing her paws and placing her head ontop. |
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Leaiftail's awsome piccy! ~Just remember that jelly beans will take over your phathetic world some day soon. -Thank you so much IZZY! Whoot I bow down only to you- 
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| theLynxstar | Jul 4 2007, 11:22 PM Post #2 |
I LOVE HIPPO <333
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00c//Mysticeye is in StreamClan...? Paws thudded loudly against the earth, as they were carrying a little more weight than they should have been. Silver eyes sparkled through the darkness, glowing with mischief and happiness. Bliss had finally slipped away from that tom- snake, and the ugly fat cat, Plumpy. He was free. Beams of moonlight, torn by the trees above him, speckled his fur. The tabby's mind had thought that maybe, if he took a little bit of a moonlit stroll he could lose a few of those extra pounds. He had sworn not to go back to his two-legs, as they would just plump him up more. That would never work. How would he ever get any kind of mate if they all looked at how fat he was? Shaking his head sadly, the lonely tom weaved his way through the trees. His dull grey jaws parted in a soft sigh, wondering if he should have left the barn. After all, snake had been his only friend. He may never meet another cat, for all he knew.. Memories flitted through his mind, of when he was young and carefree. A she-cat had been his best friend... Downy? He wondering why the cat had such a name. It wasn't like any other kitty-pet's he had seen before, right? She had left, though, without even saying goodbye. Though he tried not to think about her often, she always lingered in his mind and his heart, refusing to leave him alone. Shrugging the thought off, he concentrated on the leaves crackling beneath him, and the bare trees towering above him, the trees that let the moon sparkle through. He realized suddenly that his own crackling steps were not the only ones near-by. His pelt bristled as he crouched low, his large belly dragging against the earth. The fur along his spine stood on end, and his tail was twice the size it should have been, his eyes wide with fear. If he came upon another rogue, or a fox, he didn't stand a chance. The cat had never been able to fend off a mouse, let alone a cat. Shivering with fear, his jaws parted to inhale the soft scents of the forest. He tasted the stale scent of vole, and blood, a cat had hunted here earlier that day. Mouse touched his tongue, fresh, easy to scent. Crisp smells of leaf-bare were all around him, freezing snow, colorful dead leaves that had fallen from their homes on trees, and the cold winds tickled his scent glands. He shuddered slightly, not prepared for what StarClan had prepared for him. Out of the shadows stepped a small, thin she-cat. She stepped with a beauty and grace he had seen no other cat master. Still hidden in the shadows, he watched as she lay her head down on her dainty paws. His ears twitched, he recognized that soft pelt, those glittering eyes. That graceful step was familiar to him. Had he known this she-cat? Finally, he stepped out of the darkness, and simply stared wide-eyed at the pretty she-cat. After a long moment, he managed to utter a few, quiet words, praying she would hear him, "...Downy?" |
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| Cookie -n- cream | Jul 5 2007, 06:55 PM Post #3 |
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ONLINE 27/4 ...
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[Garr, Ever since the layout changed I havent been able to see the names of clans... So I figured I would count on the top thing that was there... I just remembered this is probably Dust or AshClan isn't it?
>< Whoops] Small crunches were heard before she saw silver glittering eyes. She remained where she was, by the sound of the stepps it was either a fox or a very large cat. She sniffed the air reconizing the scent. Before she could say a word a sweet soft voice was heard. '...Downy?' at first she had forgotten Downy, but she soon wheiled around. "...Bliss!" She mewed running over silent paw steps drifting. "I-I'm not named Downy any more." she mewed. "I, Joined a clan, like my mothers old clan..." She began. Suddenly she was laughing as she looked at the tom. "Gained some weight since I last saw you? Herm?" She mewed laughing once again, she left during the summer, a time when even the largest of house cats were slim, and when the forest cats were huge. She drank in the familiar scents of the barn and the houses that were coating his pelt. 'Oh...' she thought jumping back a bit. She didn't want to catch the scent, but couldn't she just as well roll in some mud, or take a quick swim? She nodded to herself thats what she would do, she would take a swim, and for now she would spend time with Bliss. She laughed a bit more, but not because of his weight but more or less because she was happy. "So what makes you come all the way out here? In clan territory, at most the barn thats plastered on your pelt, but why out here?" she mewed sitting down. She curled her matted like tan and silver tail around herself and batted at a peice of dry melting snow playfully as if she were a kit. |
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Leaiftail's awsome piccy! ~Just remember that jelly beans will take over your phathetic world some day soon. -Thank you so much IZZY! Whoot I bow down only to you-
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