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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:01:36 GMT -5
Meer shrugged. "I dont plan ahead, I jsut flow with the go" She mewed. She had an overwhelming sense of defeat and it starteled her. Wehn was she ever usually defeated?
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:08:34 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]"I think that we should go toward that sheltered spot over there" meowed Thorn. He walked over to her so he could help her walk over. She seemed really weak. It was probably because she had just had kits.[/glow]
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:10:10 GMT -5
Meer leaned on Thorn's shoulder heavily for support. He cheeks burned with embaressment. Where had her strong wilful spirit gone?
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:11:40 GMT -5
With Meer leaning on him Thorn walked slowly to the sheltered area. ((Sucky post))
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:12:59 GMT -5
//I've done worse//
Meer growled slightly. Not at Thorn, at herself. "Wow I've become weak" She mewed, her voice raspy with fatigue.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:14:24 GMT -5
"You will be stronger soon" meowed Thorn. It had started to snow. The cold flecks stung his nose.
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:17:23 GMT -5
Meer looked up as small frozen clouds seemed to flitter towards her. Each one had a tiny intricate pattern with a dazzling spectrum. It was beautiful... Wait... Was this Meer? Meer the heartless. Meer the cold. No... Meer shook her head. Her weakness was getting to her head.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:19:37 GMT -5
They had finally reached the shelter. Thorn backed away from Meer hopeing she wouldn't fall.
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:24:21 GMT -5
Meer stood shakily on her own, then softly landed on the soft dirt. The shelter was pretty much a rocky over hang where years of erosion had carved out a niche. "I'm hungry" She mewed. Then she felt shock. What was wrong with her?!
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:27:02 GMT -5
((I am worried *Backs away slowly*))
Thorn nodded. He scented a starling. He leapt and caught it. Snow flew all over the place. He picked up his prize and headed back to the hollow. "Here Meer" he meowed.
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:27:57 GMT -5
Meer ate it greedily. Wait... Why hadn't she taken her time to complain about it first? Now Meer was really scared. "Thorn... Do I seem... Different to you?" She asked... Her body felt weird.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:30:53 GMT -5
Thorn shrugged. "Maybe you just need some fresh blood" he meowed. In fact Meer did seem different but he wasn't going to worry her.
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:33:38 GMT -5
Meer sighed. She felt abosultly miserable. "I'm goign to Windclan." She mewed.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:36:05 GMT -5
"To do what?" asked Thorn. He was worried. Thorn could not be part of a group. If meer left. No he wouldn't think about it.
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:37:33 GMT -5
Meer scoffed. "I have kits, I'm a mother you know. And you, you are a father" She mewed, looking at him sternly. If he wouldn't come with her, then she would leave him forever.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:39:43 GMT -5
"Alright let's go see Splinter and your kits" meowed Thorn. As much as Meer refused to believe it. Splinter's kits were not Thorn's kits too. He would go with Meer. ((You start thread or me))
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:41:10 GMT -5
Meer stood still. "I don't care who's personality it was that my kits were born. I want you, not Splinter. So now, they wil lbe your kits, you will call them your kits, and you will love them all the same" She hissed, threats in her voice.
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:42:49 GMT -5
Thorn sighed. He loved Meer's kits and he hadn't met them. "Alright I will treat them as my kits and love them as my kits until I die" meowed Thorn. Splinter would not come back.((Once more backs away))
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:45:14 GMT -5
Meer nodded sternly. "Now, you will either live with the fact that I'm demanding and annoying, or you can go ahead and die. got it"
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Post by goldentail on Feb 23, 2007 22:47:38 GMT -5
"Steps Soft was worse. She wasn't a loner she was a kittypet used to 3 square meals a day. She had never gone hungry a day in her life. Talk about whiny" meowed Thorn. "Now lets go see our kits."
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Post by Meerful on Feb 23, 2007 22:52:30 GMT -5
Meer nodded. "Thank you"
[Visintg her kits- Windclan camp]
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