When The Smoke Meets A Killer [P]

[Festive Rain Froggy!!]

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LIONFLOP
THE STARVED LION
"Not Easy To Kill A Killer, Huh?"
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The Large, Golden Tom Stumbled A Bit As He Walked Around The Veil, The Trees Around It, And A Few Yew Bushes. The Trees Whispered And It Seemed So Lulling. Yet, He Knew What The Whispers Meant. A Living Cat Had Travelled Into Their Realm, And Side Of The Veil. He Snarled A Bit, As The Whispers Were Just Ahead, Their Language Was Not To Be Understood By Dead Cats, But The Living, Or Ones Whom Have Been Their Far Too Long, Lying Their Bored And Motionless. Hidden. Waiting. He Shivered. Not Long Ago, Hed Encountered An Ancient Spirit, Whos Pupils Could Fade Away In The Odd, Honey Hues. So Creepy, It Sent Him Full Speed The Other Way. He Grumbled And Trotted Ahead.


@Festive_Cherry

[Festive_Cherry]

★❀ShimmeringSmoke❀★
“Days fade into a watercolour blur. Memories swim and haunt you”
10 moons|shc warrior|female
Purrks: Dreamwalker
Dark grey with white swirls and dots with deep blue eyes

ShimmeringSmoke fell to sleep. Fog covered the land she woke up in. It was.. different. Everything was gloomy like something happened. Whispers filled the air, making out mumbled and jumbled words. The tiniest of sounds made her jump. That's when she heard a twig break and grumbling. Her fur stood up on the back of her neck as she stood and listened in fear. "What the hell.." She mumbled. "Who's there?" Her voice came out small and quiet like a mouse. @Festive Rain Froggy!!

[Festive Rain Froggy!!]

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LIONFLOP
THE STARVED LION
"Not Easy To Kill A Killer, Huh?"
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He Chuckled, Walking Slowly Out Of The Bushes, Thorns Pulling At His Coarse-Furred Sides. His Paws Hit The Groud In Heavy, Far-Apart Steps. Thmp... Thmp... Thmp... Thmp... Thmp... His Hazel Hues Gazed At The Darker She. His Tail Was The Last To Pe Pulled To The Side, Bones Exposed In The Goop Attached To His Bobtail. The Name's Lionflop. You? His Voice, Came Deeper Than It Should. He Sounded More Gruff And Aggressive. But His Voice Was Always Coming Out That Way, Tumbling Out With An Corrupted, Scratchy, Or Even Half Snarling Mostly. Was It The Wound, Or This Terrible Forest Changing His Tone? Who Could Tell. The Starved Lion Shook His Cream Mane, Blood Splattering Onto The Ground.


@Festive_Cherry

[Festive_Cherry]

★❀ShimmeringSmoke❀★
“Days fade into a watercolour blur. Memories swim and haunt you”
10 moons|shc warrior|female
Purrks: Dreamwalker
Dark grey with white swirls and dots with deep blue eyes

ShimmeringSmoke flinched when a huge tom stepped out of the bushes. Her scared eyes landed on him. When he spoke, it sounded weird. Like something was holding him back or something corrupted. "I-Im ShimmeringSmoke. What is this place?" She didn't want to be here. She wanted to be back at Shadowclan with her sibling Starrypaw. "I-I don't like it here." She mumbled. When he shook his mane, blood splattered everywhere. Droplets landed on her. What? No no- Not blood. She didn't like seeing blood. She took a step back. The blood hung heavily on her fur. @Festive Rain Froggy!!

[Festive Rain Froggy!!]

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LIONFLOP
THE STARVED LION
"Not Easy To Kill A Killer, Huh?"
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His Floppy And Tattered Ears Perked In Suprise. Why, A Cat Like Yourself... I Swore ShadowClan Told The Stories Still! He Laughed. She Didn't Know? Baffeling! He Was Told The Stories Even As An Older Apprentice. The Dark Forest, Darling. Thats Where You Are. He Walked To A Large Tree With A Thick Trunk, And Grabbed As High As He Could With Long, Dark Claws, And Dragged Them Down. The Tree Whispered Long, And Painful Hisses As The Hollow Trunk Spilled Dark Water From The Tiny Cracks Hed Formed In The Bark. He Drew A Paw Over His Wound Many Times, Washing Away Most Of The Blood. Where Blood Runs Black And Thick, The Trees Whisper Awful Thin's To Yaa-ah-ah, And The Elder Spirits Watch From High Abo-oh-ove. Closely Monitored By The Stars, We Are The Darkness... Silverpelt Lays Oo-oh-on. He Half Sung, Half Scatted The Words, Turning And Moving His Paws Rythematically Through It.


@Festive_Cherry

[Festive_Cherry]

★❀ShimmeringSmoke❀★
“Days fade into a watercolour blur. Memories swim and haunt you”
10 moons|shc warrior|female
Purrks: Dreamwalker
Dark grey with white swirls and dots with deep blue eyes

She took a step back. Then a few more. Yes, she had heard of the dark forest. "Wait, I've heard of you. Barely though. Tell me more why you're here." When she took another step back her fur felt the bark of a tree. She stepped forward, away from it. "I don't want to end up in the Dark Forest. I don't think I'm bad. Am I?" She stood there questioning herself. Was she bad? Did she belong there? "I've never wanted to kill. Sometimes there's an urge, but I push it down." @Festive Rain Froggy!!

[Festive Rain Froggy!!]

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LIONFLOP
THE STAVED LION
"Not Easy To Kill A Killer, Huh?"
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The Starved Lion Recoiled At The Question. Why Was He There? Oh Dear. .... You Have The Same Thing That I Did. Stay Away From Or Mend Your Relationship With Anycat You Hate, Dispise, Whatever. The First Question. He Didn't Want To Answer, But It Seemed The Trees Screamed At Him For Part Of A Second. An Eternity. I'm Here For Murder. Killed By Dawnstar's Jaws. He Whidpered, Just Loud Enough To Be Heard.


@Festive_Cherry - Logging Off For Tonight!