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Post by Jayfoot on Apr 27, 2012 2:57:06 GMT -6
I'm still alive but barely breathing
just praying to God that I don't believe in
cause I got time while she got freedom
cause when a heart breaks , no , it don't breakeven ... Friends. The only thing he needed to be happy. The only word that he despises yet he wants so desperately. He wants it , yet he couldn't seem to find it. Why couldn't he just be a regular cat and enjoy a life of friends instead of just waiting sadly for his dear brother to arrive? A curled - up figure stayed silent on his nest , his amber eyes fluttering open. A soft sigh escaped his maw. His ears twitched , ignoring the multiple snores that echoed around the Den. Jaypaw sat up , licking his calico pelt clean of the debris that clung. The young , handsome tom looked around , seeing that nobody was awake , he stood and walked out , the early morning light greeting him openly. A small smile crept to his lips , listening intently to the multiple songs of birds. Jay went to the fresh - kill pile , deciding on a mouse for his share of the prey that had grown abundant now that it was New - Leaf. He took a bite out of the mouse. His whiskers twitched , fiery - amber orbs flitting about until he caught sight of another feline. Shrugging , the calico tom continued his meal , licking the blood off his face after he had done.
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Post by Batflight on Apr 27, 2012 5:27:20 GMT -6
A little anarchy perhaps?
Bat was the freshman of the apprentices, and fresh out of the nursery. Sure, he was getting associated with the others, but he knew times would change. The black tom exited the elder den, and dragging a lot of moss behind him. After a quick trip to the dirt place, he chose a small chaffinch from the pile. Settling down below the shades of the big oak, and Batpaw dug in, and ignoring the other scents that always seemed to tingle his senses. His silver eyes found there way around the camp, searching for new cats to meet, and maybe, befriend.
He saw a calico tom, eating pleasantly by himself. Without moving he called to him, "Hey! You alright?" It was a simple question.
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Post by Jayfoot on Apr 30, 2012 3:25:12 GMT -6
"I'm fine. Why ask , little bat ?" Came his instant reply. Jay was used to being asked that question when he was a kit. Always making sure he was fine and still the little Jay he was. But now it was rare for someone to ask him that for the calico knew nobody in the Den he was living in.
Sighing , the older tom went over to sit by the black Apprentice he had called 'little bat'. It was rather annoying , yes , when he gave particular cats a nickname before really knowing what they were named. "Nice weather , don't you think ?" Jaypaw asked absently , his fiery - amber eyes on the bright - blue sky above them. He turned to the tom cat , a light , cat - like smile on his face.
"I'm Jaypaw. You ?" He introduced with a simple bow of his head.
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