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Post by fireice on Jun 13, 2007 22:36:46 GMT -5
//If my hypothesis is correct, you'll want me to delete my post because no one likes me. So, I didn't have Fireice have much interaction with Midnight or Niche. Tell me if you want me to not even try next time or for me to delete my post.// [glow=red,1,500]Fireice heard everything, she never knew Nche to be so...sweet. That might not have been the right thing to say, but it was close enough. He loved, that was one. He would give everything for his children, that was two. And he felt pity, that was three. If anybody ever felt pity for me, maybe I would know. She sighed inwardly, there was no position for her in her Clan life. Maybe I should just die, she thought bitterly. Or maybe I should just become a kittypet. She shivered. No! After life in the forest, she could never let herself be pampered to nothing. The only thing that kept her here was Tanshadow. Fireice's blind eyes drifted around, as if they actually could see. Her heart skipped a beat when her paw accidentally snapped a twig. Fireice hoped that the whole of StarClan would be on her side.[/glow]
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Post by Meerful on Jun 16, 2007 18:34:33 GMT -5
//Fireice, no one hates you.//
Niche's eye scanend the area, opening the eye lid of his missing eye where only veins could be seen. His ears swiveled, but they hadn't heard anything, it was only instinct. Pressing his paw to the ground, he tried to declare where the other cat was at. "Who's out there?" Niche hissed, his voice suddenly filled with chagrin.
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[Shard].eh
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Amazing Kitty of ITW! MEER LOVES YOU!
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Post by [Shard].eh on Jun 16, 2007 18:35:34 GMT -5
Midnight's amber eyes flickerd with fear when she herd the twig snap, " I guss I should be going then" she whisperd then turned around and retreated. [Shards gone }
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Post by Meerful on Jun 16, 2007 18:37:31 GMT -5
Niche turned to where Midnight had been standing, and spat, cursing whoever it wa that made his aunt leave him. Then he remembered that Midnight was no longer as strong and abled as she used to be. Sighing, he looekd around for the one who had stepped on the twig.
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Post by fireice on Jun 16, 2007 20:59:04 GMT -5
//OK, I give up. I may not be hated, but I'm definately not welcomed greatly.// [glow=blue,1,000]Fireice sighed and stepped out from the forest's line of oaks. "Hello, Niche." Her voice was full of nothing but misery. Fireice's blind eyes just looked down at the ground. Her super-sensitive ears could hear nothing but Niche's breathing and the quiet chirp of summer-time crickets.[/glow]
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Post by Meerful on Jun 16, 2007 21:02:24 GMT -5
//I welcomed you. We all love you, just not the fact you sometimes post on the wrong places at the wrong times//
Niche's mouth opened, his lips curling over his white fangs, and him, a small sized burly cat, let out a ferocious feral snarl. "What do you want? Have you come to try and attack me again?" He hissed menacingly. His claws were kneading the dirt, and the blood lust was on him in an instant. It almost hurt him at the potency of it. Silently he cursed his mom for making him the monster that he was.
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Post by fireice on Jun 17, 2007 10:52:53 GMT -5
[glow=red,1,500]Fireice smiled sheepishly. "No, I'm not." She sat down and her long, black-striped tail curled over her paws. "I was just wondering what you were doing her with Shard, I mean, Midnight." Her voice held no real curiosity and her face only held sadness. "I'm sorry about that, Niche. I thought you were going to hurt Fragment. My warrior skills have lessened since I've been gone." She sighed wearily. Fireice had aged a little bit and she knew that she was soon going to be put in the Elders' Den if she didn't do something fast. "How's your mother, Niche?" She really didn't know what to say to Niche, they really did not get off at a good start.[/glow]
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Post by Meerful on Jun 18, 2007 16:24:14 GMT -5
Niche completely ignored Fireice's question, his eye glinting in anger. His mouth was open as he panted, sturggling to control the essence of his need for blood. "Why would I hurt my sister?" He growled, a sharp edge to his voice. His head swam, and the forest swayed in front of him, not staying in the right place. Dizzily, Niche sat down at the base of a needled pine tree. "My mother? My mother? What about her? She's of doing her own thing. That's how she's always been. All I know is she's getting ready to kill something, and she's becoming something sinister, something even I may fear." Niche growled. His eye closed, and he remembered the day his mother had kill the Thunderclan deputy. Repulsion swept through him, but deep in his mind, he wished he were the on who had killed Rubytail, and not her.
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