Moth
The Traveler "I can see you from behind
You can hear me in your mind
Run so fast as you can go" Purrks: [Pending] Bewitched: Hidden Voices
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The movement of paws made her tense. It's just in her mind. It's all in her head. It's not
real. It's a lie. It's not real. Then why does it sound so real? The 9-Moon-Old's breath
hitched in anxiety. It's not real. She knew it. It had to be fake. The rain dripping over her
bloody scratch would be a dead giveaway soon. The blood would mix with the water and
seep from the bush. Her eyes watered again with pain. It took more effort than she had
imagined. She wanted to go home. But she had no home. Where was her home? She had
none. She had to escape the voices; endlessly roaming the forest like a spirit, trying to
escape her nightmares. Her hauntings. But nobody was ever there. The noises she heard
constantly were a plague, and she wished she were deaf. Deaf to nightmares and the
terrifying sounds that followed her. Breathing. Heavy Footsteps. Giggling. leaves crunching
without leaves. All of them, scaring her constantly. "You're not real!" she shouted, a
hint of a sob in her voice. "It's fake! Go away! Stop it, just leave me alone!" Moth's
eyes spilled out with salty tears, stinging her scratch and making her miserable. She just
wanted them to go away, the voices to leave her to die.
Moth
The Traveler "I can see you from behind
You can hear me in your mind
Run so fast as you can go" Purrks: [Pending] Bewitched: Hidden Voices
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The movement of paws made her tense. It's just in her mind. It's all in her head. It's not
real. It's a lie. It's not real. Then why does it sound so real? The 9-Moon-Old's breath
hitched in anxiety. It's not real. She knew it. It had to be fake. The rain dripping over her
bloody scratch would be a dead giveaway soon. The blood would mix with the water and
seep from the bush. Her eyes watered again with pain. It took more effort than she had
imagined. She wanted to go home. But she had no home. Where was her home? She had
none. She had to escape the voices; endlessly roaming the forest like a spirit, trying to
escape her nightmares. Her hauntings. But nobody was ever there. The noises she heard
constantly were a plague, and she wished she were deaf. Deaf to nightmares and the
terrifying sounds that followed her. Breathing. Heavy Footsteps. Giggling. leaves crunching
without leaves. All of them, scaring her constantly. "You're not real!" she shouted, a
hint of a sob in her voice. "It's fake! Go away! Stop it, just leave me alone!" Moth's
eyes spilled out with salty tears, stinging her scratch and making her miserable. She just
wanted them to go away, the voices to leave her to die.
What was that? Crying? Shouting? Oh starclan, who was there? Ollie crept out of the den-space, rain pattering on his body. he swished his tail and slowly followed the voice, "..'Ello? Any-cat there?" he asked quietly, his worried voice mixed with his British accent, he went outside the bush he heard the voice in, rain hit his muzzle every second. "'Ello?" he said again, pinning his ears against the rain. he also faintly scented another cat, how many cats were here? an ambush?? Probably not, but better safe then sorry. he stepped away from the bush, and attempted to scent the air.
< @ollie ;u; I had to change up the post to let ya have a chance in the Rp lol >
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* She wandered into the territory looking for her son. She hadn't seen him in a while and wanted to know how he was doing. She knew she was close. She could smell his scent nearby. *
" Hello? Ollie? "
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@Shrew
__________________ “I'm done playing the pawn. It's time for me to be king.”. ― Kion Winchester.
* She wandered into the territory looking for her son. She hadn't seen him in a while and wanted to know how he was doing. She knew she was close. She could smell his scent nearby. *
" Hello? Ollie? "
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@Shrew
*Picture*
╚»★«╝ Ollie | Book antiqua ╚»★«╝
╚»★«╝ A grey calico with light blue eyes - Bi - 27 moons - Tom, He/Him - Purrks: N/A ╚»★«╝
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Ollie's ears perked, a familiar voice? Rain pattered on his head, his..his mother? Either that or some stranger was creeping around. "'Ello? Who's there?" he asked, swishing his tail.
* She heard a mew in her direction and looked for who it came from. *
" Ollie? It's me, Michie your mother. "
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@Shrew
__________________ “I'm done playing the pawn. It's time for me to be king.”. ― Kion Winchester.
* She heard a mew in her direction and looked for who it came from. *
" Ollie? It's me, Michie your mother. "
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@Shrew
*Picture*
╚»★«╝ Ollie | Book antiqua ╚»★«╝
╚»★«╝ A grey calico with light blue eyes - Bi - 27 moons - Tom, He/Him - Purrks: N/A ╚»★«╝
<Picture credits>
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"..Mom?" he replied, padding towards the voice. rain still hit against his pelt, but he ignored it. this was..important.
* She looked towards where Ollie's voice came from. *
" Yes, It's me. I've been looking ever since you left. Why would you run off. "
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@Shrew
__________________ “I'm done playing the pawn. It's time for me to be king.”. ― Kion Winchester.
* She looked towards where Ollie's voice came from. *
" Yes, It's me. I've been looking ever since you left. Why would you run off. "
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@Shrew
*Picture*
╚»★«╝ Ollie | Book antiqua ╚»★«╝
╚»★«╝ A grey calico with light blue eyes - Bi - 27 moons - Tom, He/Him - Purrks: N/A ╚»★«╝
<Picture credits>
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"I just followed Olive when she ran away, I thought I'd be able to find her.." he finally came out of a bush and looked at his mother, how long had it been..?
* She looked down at her paws. Embarrassed because of her now pink fur. *
" Oh... I didn't know you cared that much about your sister. "
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@Shrew
__________________ “I'm done playing the pawn. It's time for me to be king.”. ― Kion Winchester.
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* She looked down at her paws. Embarrassed because of her now pink fur. *
" Oh... I did't know you cared that much about your sister that much. "
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@Shrew
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╚»★«╝ Ollie | Book antiqua ╚»★«╝
╚»★«╝ A grey calico with light blue eyes - Bi - 27 moons - Tom, He/Him - Purrks: N/A ╚»★«╝
<Picture credits>
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He tilted his head, "..I'd do anything for Olive..Well, she may be tougher than me, but still," he laughed a bit, and looked at his mother with a calm and welcoming expression.
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