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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Nov 27, 2007 17:20:04 GMT -5
Featherflight smiled. 'Yeah, that is a good thing. It would be, well, strange not to know your parents. No offense meant of course.' He sat down with a plop and flicked his ears, not being able to imagine what it would be like without knowing who ones parents were. All he knew was that it must be awful. His dark eyes looked up at Moonowl, hoping that he wasn't sore about it, for he just realized that a cat may get irritated when his past was brought up.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 7, 2007 23:26:20 GMT -5
Moonowl just smiled. "None taken. Somehow I know that my father probably left me for my own good. After all, who would want to leave someone as handsome as me," he teased. He looked up at the sky. "Even if my parents aren't alive anymore, I know that they are watching over me."
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 14, 2007 21:10:52 GMT -5
Featherflight smiled and stared up at the sky with Moonowl. ‘Yeah, that’s a nice feeling to have. Whoever has died is watching over you, so really they aren’t gone, they’re just a little farther away than before, and someday we’ll be there with them.’ Featherflight half-closed his eyes dreamily, smiling as he savored the thought. He liked to think about things like that, it gave him a happy and comfortable feeling that was hard to beat down, no matter what the circumstances might have been.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 14, 2007 22:16:04 GMT -5
"Yeah, I may not know my parents now, but when I join Starclan, I'll be able to finnaly meet them." He reached up with his paw, as if trying to reach his parents. "We can meet up with anyone that we lost down here. Friends, family, loved ones...."
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 15, 2007 20:06:33 GMT -5
Featherflight nodded and smiled. ‘Yeah, it’d be great to look forward to that. They were probably wonderful cats, it takes great cats to make a great cat.’ He winked and smiled at Moonowl. He sat down and licked at one of his small paws delicately, watching Moonowl with his big dark eyes and the same smile still on his face. He really believed that Moonowl was a wonderful cat, he loosened up, that was evidence enough that he was a good cat.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 15, 2007 20:40:08 GMT -5
Moonowl gave Featherflight an embarassed simle. "There's so many questions I want to ask them. All I know of my father is he's a loner and I still remeber his scent. I'm not sure what he looked like, I couldn't open my eyes when he left me. I don't know anything about my mother."
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 18, 2007 11:10:39 GMT -5
Featherflight nodded and smiled. ‘As I said, I’m sure she was a great cat. I hope you meet your parents again. That’d be nice for you, I’m sure they’d be proud too.’ He finished licking his paw and began on his head, drawing a paw carefully over his head and then turning to lick his shoulders as far back as he could. What a pain this pelt can be. He thought to himself with a slight growl.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 18, 2007 18:08:25 GMT -5
"You think so? I hope they're proud of me. I don't know what I would do if they weren't." He sighed. Suddenly, a thought struck him. "Hey, I wonder if I have any brothers or sisters!"
((Sorry, short post, I have writers block right now!))
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 19, 2007 13:23:01 GMT -5
Featherflight nodded. ‘Yeah, I think they’d be proud.’ As Moonowl brought up the subject of brothers and sisters he put his head to the side. ‘You know, you might! Now that’d be something wouldn’t it? Maybe you have like five brothers and sisters out there, all wondering if they have brothers and sisters. Wow, I’ve never thought of that.’ He looked off into the distance with a happy smile on his face. Boy does he have an exciting past and a future promising to be exciting. I hope he meets up with his family sooner or later.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 19, 2007 22:33:41 GMT -5
"If I do, I don't think I have that many brothers and sisters! Or who knows, maybe I'll just have brother or just sisters. Now that I think about it, I think that I scented two other cats when I was a kit, but by the time my father left, they were gone." Moonowl looked out to the never-ending plains.
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 21, 2007 9:07:09 GMT -5
Featherflight smiled. 'That is neat, unknown siblings, lost parents, it'd make a grand story. I've wished once or twice that I'd had a more exciting past, but oh well, I'll leave all the excitement to chaps like you.' He shoved Moonowl good-naturedly with his shoulder, happy to have someone to tease a little, though he still kinda wished at the back of his mind that he had more excitement in his life.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 21, 2007 16:30:58 GMT -5
Moonowl playfully shoved him back. "Yeah, but for all I know, the could be dead. I mean, why would my father leave me, and not the other two? Was something wrong with me?" His eyes dulled at other thoughts he came up with, but the one that scared him the most was the possiblility that his father hated him.
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 23, 2007 13:15:19 GMT -5
Featherflight shook his pelt. 'Nonsense. There is nothing at all wrong with you and your father couldn't have just abandoned you for no good reason. Something may well have happened, maybe they had to move your nest and you got lost somehow, or something like that. There is no reason for you to think that your father didn't like you.' He flicked Moonowl gently with the tip of his tail tail, hoping to comfort him.
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Post by Blazepelt on Dec 23, 2007 15:27:06 GMT -5
"I guess your right. I can't wait to meet them, though I can't say I can't wait 'till I die, that would mean that I wouldn't be able to serve my clan anymore, and I have to work extra hard to prove that I'm loyal to my clan, coming from loners." Moonowl sighed. "Hey, wanna go hunting?"
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Dec 24, 2007 10:56:48 GMT -5
Featherflight jumped to his paws. 'Must you ask?' He chuckled. 'Of course I'll go hunting with you, I love hunting, especially with a friend.' He purred and started off at a quick trot. 'Let's go!' He called, glancing over his shoulder at his friend. His tail twitched somewhat impatiently as he waited for his friend.
{[sorry, muse run away}]
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