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Post by *(SHADE)* on Oct 25, 2009 15:51:57 GMT -5
Riverpaw, That voice, there it was again. How haunting... How insecure it made him. He hated the velvet lined tone, he hated having these dreams. Just because he was Lynxstar's son didn't mean he had to suffer through everything. Lynxstar was blind, was he? No. He saw perfect, if not better than perfect. Why aren't you listening to me? Riverpaw hid his face in his paws, blocking out what little sound he could.
Where was his sister? Where was Silverpaw when he needed her? Why couldn't she be here? Oh yeah, that's right. She was a queen. She was a queen bearing his kits. It had been forced upon them by no other than Blessedfall, a horrid cat with no life outside of torturing them it seemed. Hello? He asked hoping for anyone to talk to.
OOC:: Sorry... I feel terrible and this kinda hurt to type so sorry it sucked.
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Post by Admin on Oct 25, 2009 16:59:03 GMT -5
She lifted her head gently. Large brown eyes looked at the tom. Her tail gently touched the toms shoulder as she two lifted her head from her paws from her own sleep."You must have been having a bad dream."Rosepaw bit her lip nervously she knew his sister was in the nursery but for reasons unknown. A gentle snowstorm had already begun."Can I help you at all with anything?"
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Oct 25, 2009 17:17:25 GMT -5
The large silver tom shook his head, I'm sorry to have disturbed you. He began in a shaky voice, flinching as he felt the fear creeping away. I'm not sure anyone can help me, He admitted a bit squeamishly.
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Post by A lone tear falls on Nov 10, 2009 21:43:23 GMT -5
Crowpaw turned over in his sleep, awakening at the sound of hushed voices. It was Riverpaw and Rosepaw, both apprentices of his clan. He let out a large yawn before shaking his head briefly to bring himself to his senses. Finally a good nights sleep in what seemed like moons. "Morning guys. Riverpaw, you look worried. Is something wrong?" His voice was soft and caring. Despite that fact that he was to become a brave warrior he still had a gentle, caring side.
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Post by Admin on Nov 12, 2009 19:30:50 GMT -5
Rosepaw looked puzzled. Her eyes were warm in sincere.
"I may not be able to help you 100% but sometimes you know talking just helps to get rid of things that may be bothering you. I know that because I talk to Mallowfang all the time about Brackenpaw getting on my nerves." She let out a purr and not to her surprise noticed the tom was sleeping lazily.
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