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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 15, 2007 13:22:30 GMT -5
Sootfur sat in a clearing. It seemed like he could still see the blood that had been spilled so many moons ago. His blood. If he hated anything, it was this place. That badger just had to attack him, and now his voice was rough. He sighed. I suppose it's my fault, I snuck out of camp when I was a kit.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 15, 2007 14:13:01 GMT -5
Ebonyflame was already there. She was watching Sootfur with curiosity. Knowone ever came here. Not to carrionplace. Only she did. He must have a dark past here too, she thought. No other thing could lead a sensible cat here apart from contemplating about their dark past which occured here. Ebonyflame had darred her own brother to catch a rat here as apprentices. He had tried to catch one but it killed him. Ever since Ebonyflame had come here to grieve and wallow in her own guilt. No one else in the clan knows about her past.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 15, 2007 20:45:59 GMT -5
Sootfur sensed he presence. He glanced over toward her. "Hardly anyone comes here anymore. Those mouse-brained- wait, scratch that, that a compliment to them. Those twolegs ruined a hunting ground for the clan. If they hadn't, this could have been a really good spot for hunting. Those twolegs ruin everything." He sighed.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 16, 2007 6:10:06 GMT -5
"Tolegs are so stupid they didn't know what they were doing when they created this mess!!" She snapped. Her gaze blazed darkly at him. "They are a load of fools! One day we shall rid the land of them!"
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 16, 2007 13:19:32 GMT -5
Sootfur stared at the gound again, lost in a daze. "How can we? There are so many of them, and everyday cats grow sick thanks to them. We may never be free of twolegs. Believe me, I would love to see the land free of twolegs, I just don't think it's possible."
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 16, 2007 16:11:27 GMT -5
"As long as there are tolegs there will be anger in our hearts. That will keep us strong." She flicked her tail in anoyance as a lanky rat crawled out in front of her and barred its sulpher coloured teeth. Ebonyflame thrust her paw at it and the brown rat jumped at her. The moment when her brother was atacked flashed before her eyes. She would not make the same mistake he did.
She dived at it like a raging ball of black and white fur, tinged with red for all the war wounds she barred. Her claws slashed visiously at it. It was no match. The rat flew across the clearing over to where Sootfur was sitting. It landed beside him with a thud. A red slash across its little throat.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 16, 2007 17:01:54 GMT -5
Sootfur had hardly even noticed the rat. He was still in his daze. "Why do you think that a badger would come here? They're smart enough to stay away from this disease ridden place." His voice was even more rough than usual.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 16, 2007 17:26:46 GMT -5
Ebonyflame was confused by his question but tried not to show it. "I dunno. "She answerd. "Rats probably."She said starring down at the little body on the ground. "Or just because they realize how pointless their stupid lives are and want to end it." She smirked. " Why do you ask?"
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 16, 2007 17:39:00 GMT -5
"I snuck out of camp when I was a kit.... Somehow I ended up here... and a badger got me. Nothing serous, it just changed my voice. That's why I sound like this," Sootfur choked out. He didn't really like talking about it.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 17, 2007 11:06:38 GMT -5
"Oh." Said Ebonyflame. She lifted her paw and watched herself as she flexed her paw. "That explains it anyway. I had a bad exprience here to. To many dark memories haunt this place." She said it cautiously, looking up at the sky. Gazing around her as is somehow magical spirits would appear.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 17, 2007 17:49:50 GMT -5
"What cat doesn't have a bad memory or past? There is no such thing as a perfect cat. If there was, life would be boring. Then there would be no wars between clan, no fighting with other cats, no worring if there will be enough prey to last the clan through leaf-bare. No places like this." He ended with a sad voice, thinking about what could have been here.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 19, 2007 11:05:53 GMT -5
"If we live up to our standards we are rewarded with life. Only war and hate can prove if we are up to our standards. " She puffed out her chest and tightend her muscles showing all her red scars from battles that took place as long ago as when she was an apprentice or as new as the rat attack. " Life is hard, get over it." She said it in a way where she was not refering to Sootfur but every thing and everyone. " Death makes us stronger. Running for your life will make you faster, the more you lie the better a lier you will become, its all relevent to life. The more danger you face the stronger you become." She looked at him in the face when she said this, trying to make eye contact. " The more 'FrIeNdS' you make the weaker you become. No personal atachments, thats my way. My only mate is my clan. I will protect it with my life. " At this point she looked away. Staring at a cat that no longer exsisted, her brother Fogpaw. If it had not been for his death Ebonyflame would still have a heart. If only..........................
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 19, 2007 22:30:49 GMT -5
Sootfur just looked at her. "You're right." That was all he said. He looked around the clearing again. He still thought that he could see his blood splattered on the ground. He hated this place, yet he keeps coming back to it, and he had no idea why.
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Post by Vampirecat on Dec 24, 2007 10:26:20 GMT -5
"Of course i'm right." She snapped. Her dark eyes scanned the area evily. She yawned reveling dagger like teeth that still had some fur in between them. Not always preys. Some of it was cat fur aswell.
She started coughing wildly. She was choking. Suddenly a fur ball came up. She spat it out on to the ground and glarred at t in disgust. It was not black nor white like her pelt instead it was a fiery ginger colour. When she realized this she starred to laugh uncontroably. Stopping she said"One time, not so long ago I was fighting in a battle. About half way through this little cat is unfortunate enough to be under my claws. I am a inch away from tearing his puny little throat out and he says to me `please, I hate fighting. I just want the clans to be friends! I think mabey if we stood up to our clans together we could change them for the better. I'm only asking for a chance.`
She started laughing again. "Thats what left of him there." She looked down at the ball of tangled ginger fluff. She started giggling.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 24, 2007 18:00:08 GMT -5
"Did you kill him?" Sootfur sighed. "Killing isn't right, not if in cold blood. No one deserves to die if they lead an honorable life. A creature such as a rat could never live a life worth living, but another cat, such as the one you met before, could live a life worth living. All he wanted was to make the clans better."
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