Where Son Differs From Father [P]

[Spooky Rain Frog]

SILVERPAW "SILVS"
THE MANGLED TRIPOD
KILLER APITUDE T3 - LYEBIRDS LULLABYE



SilverPaw Walked Along The Border With ShadowClan, Knowing What Could Happen If He Were Cought. Some Familliar Scent Pulled Him From His Rapid River Of Thought. A Scent He So Did Dispise. His Father. He Followed It, Quiet And Carefull. He Saw A Tuft Of Silver Fur A Yowled Out In A Voice He Had Heard At Gatherings Only. DawnStar's Roar Echoed. He Smelled The ShadowClan Scent On His Fathers, So He Knew. SILVERSTORM! Get Your Ass Here, NOW! The Yowl Of Dawnstar Felt So Powerful! He Leaped Into A Tree, Tail Flicking. He Was Blanketed By Shadow, Making The Mainecoon Mix Look Truely Like The Giant Scarred Tabby, DawnStar. He Had Some Bad Scars Aswell, Why Not Act Like Her To Pull His Deadbeat Dad Out Of Hiding! He Tried Not To Laugh In His Own Voice. He Staied Serious, Eye Gazing For The Mainecoon.


@forest.

[otter]

SILVERSTORM

The tom was patrolling the border when he heard Dawnstar's voice furiously call out. He looked up to see a shadowy figure, heavily scarred. "Yes? What did you need?" he asked, sitting at the base of the tree. His tail tapped across the ground. Why on the ThunderClan border? Did she think he was looking to attack ThunderClan cats? Whatever. Silverstorm waited for his leader to respond.

[ @Desert Rain Frog ]

[otter]

SILVERSTORM

"I never crossed the border!" he protested. Why was she lying? His tail slowly creeped in between his legs, though he tried to fight it. "You smell me on the border because I'm patrolling it!" he cried out, desperate. Hopefully she would believe him, because he was telling the truth. He didn't catch that the voice changed.

[ @Desert Rain Frog ]

[Spooky Rain Frog]

SILVERPAW "SILVS"
THE MANGLED TRIPOD
KILLER APITUDE T3 - LYEBIRDS LULLABYE


Okay, This Was Funny. He Walked - Limped - Across The Branch. It Was So Hard Not To Cackle And Wheeze, But Dear Starclan, He Lost That Battle. PPPFFFTT AHHAHAHAAAAHAAA! His Laugh Shifted Between All Assortment Of Cats Hed Heard Before And Wheezed Loudly In His Own Vocals. The Lyebirds's Lullabye Cut Short And His Single Blue-Green Hue Cut Through The Darkness. Oh! Ooohhh! Stars Above, Your Still Easy To Trick! The Deep Voice Of His Own Called Down To The Tom That Looked So Similar To Him. That Was Blood That Had Left Him To Drown In Thought. His Mother Had Too. The Mangled Tripod Couldnt Help But Look At The Tom, Waiting For Him To Ask The Question -If He Even Did-; "Who Are You?" Oh! How He Wanted To Trick This Tom In All Manner Of Ways, Before Killing Him! The Silver Tail Slid Down From The Branch As He Sat, Which Was Uncovered By The Shadows Patrially. The Mangled Tripod's Claws Sank Into The Branch, Fur Prickling With Anticapation.



@forest - The Old Dude

[otter]

SILVERSTORM

Silverstorm looked up in pure confusion. Why was Dawnstar sounding like so many other cats??? The tom took a step back. "Dawnstar? What's happening? Are you ok?" he asked, genuine concern for the leader. Was she ok? The tom swished his tail. What if she was being possessed by an evil spirit?

[ @Desert Rain Frog ]

[Spooky Rain Frog]

Originally Posted by forest

SILVERSTORM

Silverstorm looked up in pure confusion. Why was Dawnstar sounding like so many other cats??? The tom took a step back. "Dawnstar? What's happening? Are you ok?" he asked, genuine concern for the leader. Was she ok? The tom swished his tail. What if she was being possessed by an evil spirit?

[ @Desert Rain Frog ]

SILVERPAW
THE MANGLED TRIPOD
KILLER APTITUDE - LYREBIRDS LULLABYE


The Tom Laughed, Getting Bored. He Shifted Into His Own Voice. Can't You Recognize Your Own Son, SilverStorm? He Chuckled.