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Post by Hollystep on Jan 6, 2013 0:16:48 GMT -6
Hollystep walked into the Elder's den, hoping to see Redstorm. Everyone either hated her, disrespected her, didn't talk to her, or made fun of her. All she ever did was love.
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Post by Redstorm on Jan 8, 2013 14:04:35 GMT -6
Redstorm raised his head from his paws at the sound of someone entering the den. It was probably an apprentice here to do a quick prey drop. However he was wrong, as usual. It was Hollystep, the little warrior that got popular fast. But was that good or bad?
"Ah, Hollystep, haven't seen you in a while." He mewed, sitting up. "I don't suppose you're here just to catch up on the daily life of an elder."
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Post by Hollystep on Jan 8, 2013 15:30:03 GMT -6
"Well I-" she looked at her paws and closed her eyes. "I have a really bad reputation just because I liked more than one cat. Its all Skyfires fault... He minipulated me and scarred me!" she heald up her scarred leg. "I'm disrespected, and utterly embarrassed... Nobody likes me..." she looked up and stared at him. "I was wondering if I could stay here for a while..."
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Post by Redstorm on Jan 8, 2013 15:48:48 GMT -6
"No, you may not stay here." He muttered, getting to his paws. "Tell me, Hollystep, did you ever hear of the Iceclan rebellion?" It was a random question, but had so much meaning for this little lesson.
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Post by Hollystep on Jan 16, 2013 21:36:37 GMT -6
She looked at her paws, and ignored the question. "I feel like I let you down... I'm a failure and have made so many mistakes.. I wish I had a second chance at life..."
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