
September 2nd, 2021, 02:27 PM
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kinda jus lurking
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Re: A Shadow's Den
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Originally Posted by The Cannibal
@ Snakebite13
The fields surrounding that dim forest with just as dark a past were peaceful, and that had been relatively peaceful since the downfall of the Dusk Syndicate. It was no surprise to have loners that took up residence there or frequented the warm fields in their passing. But the older loners, they knew of the darkness that resided within those pine filled depths. Whispers of what and who still lived there made their way amongst them like a soft breeze.
It makes sense though that kits were clueless of the past, the danger. How were they supposed to know who the Dusk Syndicate was, or that they infamously kidnapped kits to raise as their own warriors, or killed in the process? And how could they possibly know of the dark tom that still remained there, lurking in the mist, unless their parents warned them.
Thunder, dared to enter the forest, a dare that would seal his fate. How was he to know that this would be the last time he'd ever see his friends again? And all in a desperate attempt to not seem weak. A shame.
And so the kit did, he wandered into the pines, the sunlight quickly becoming shaded and dimmed by the thick evergreen needles that clawed at the sky. The further he strayed from the light, the more the mist seemed to close in, the sounds around him becoming strange and muted due to the natural phenomena. It became all too easy to get turned around in the muted dark landscape. And it became all too easy to be noticed by one that frequented these terrifying woods. Thunder couldn't have possibly heard it, the approaching pawsteps. It would take a trained warrior to pick up the whispers as they graced the bed of pine needles. Before he could even react something bit hold of his scruff and hoisted him into the air, and then he was moving. Moving deeper into the mist, carried by a dark tom with eyes like fire. Not a word was spoken to him.
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Thunder thrashed and kicked in the toms jaws. He screamed out for his siblings "Raven! Jagged!" He cried. "Help me!" He closed his eyes, trying to avoid the mist. He stopped kicking, and layed completely still in the toms jaws now. He wanted to believe it was just a dream. He wanted to wake up.
(I love your RP style btw)
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