Snow and Fires Den (On the Edge of Riverclan territory)
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Snow Of the loners
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"follow The path to the stars, For I know there's a Real Opportunity among the light"
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He Stumbles Inside the den and Sits down Beside his kit, Dropping the frog and Sighing "Here you are, frog.."
It heard the squeaks of a kit. The meows of a cat feeding someone. How sweet.
Yet the moons it had left itself go hungry for the reason it couldn't even wrap its own head around made the heart it only kept beating to keep itself barely alive rush. There was food around. There might...
It snapped the thought away, following the scent. Keep yourself alive, not entertained, because that's what the spirits want out of this cruel game. It was purely here to live a life and it couldn't do that distracted. Could it? No. It couldn't. And we spiral into looping whys and what's the point, but dying was the end now. If StarClan really cared, they'd help. So it wasn't ever going to accept itself there, even if it deserved to. It was help. Not fun.
It stumbled upon the den. The cats. The source of the sound.
It was colder that it used to be. It wasn't kind anymore. Not scared. But... ready to fight.
"You. What are you doing here?" it said, posing as a RiverClan cat. It was larger than an apprentice for as much as it still technically was.
If it could send the cats away, it could take their den. New goal.
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"If you know I'm dangerous... Clap. Your. Hands."
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Note I have ADHD and autism. I get easily overwhelmed, take a while to write long posts and I struggle to focus. My cats' opinions are not mine. They are whatever they think.
(sorry staff I'm squishing ur messages on one line)
Lillian gave belly rubs to all the cats • x ghostie gave da cats all da love <3 • pat pat - hope
It heard the squeaks of a kit. The meows of a cat feeding someone. How sweet.
Yet the moons it had left itself go hungry for the reason it couldn't even wrap its own head around made the heart it only kept beating to keep itself barely alive rush. There was food around. There might...
It snapped the thought away, following the scent. Keep yourself alive, not entertained, because that's what the spirits want out of this cruel game. It was purely here to live a life and it couldn't do that distracted. Could it? No. It couldn't. And we spiral into looping whys and what's the point, but dying was the end now. If StarClan really cared, they'd help. So it wasn't ever going to accept itself there, even if it deserved to. It was help. Not fun.
It stumbled upon the den. The cats. The source of the sound.
It was colder that it used to be. It wasn't kind anymore. Not scared. But... ready to fight.
"You. What are you doing here?" it said, posing as a RiverClan cat. It was larger than an apprentice for as much as it still technically was.
If it could send the cats away, it could take their den. New goal.
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Snow Of the loners
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
"follow The path to the stars, For I know there's a Real Opportunity among the light"
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
┏━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┓
They followed him?! He stood up, Nudging Fire to the back and Getting in a Protective Pose "Who are you! How did you find us?" He hissed, His fur standing on end, he looked Terrified... He noticed the cat was starving. "A..are you...h..hungry?" He asked, His body Shuddering with Fear but he noticed the Cat was Dying... Maybe..."fire sweetie, I'll get you another Piece of Prey" he mumbled as he grab the Half Eaten Frog and Pushed it towards The Other cat "Don't hurt us..." He Whispers Softly...hoping.
It felt a pang at that comment, but brushed it off cleanly, " That's just how I look. Are you wanting to shame me for my willingness to give to my.. Clan?"
It felt bad for lying, yet.... not. It was too cold for Winterpaw, even despite its name, and it stared coldly into the eyes of the kit, then the adult.
It took a bold step forward.
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"If you know I'm dangerous... Clap. Your. Hands."
|| Hug me! || The dragonwind auction house! || LightClan Resources and Allegiances ||
Note I have ADHD and autism. I get easily overwhelmed, take a while to write long posts and I struggle to focus. My cats' opinions are not mine. They are whatever they think.
(sorry staff I'm squishing ur messages on one line)
Lillian gave belly rubs to all the cats • x ghostie gave da cats all da love <3 • pat pat - hope