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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2014 21:40:23 GMT -6
 safety and peace The brown tom stood there, as if willing Brightflame to fall asleep. He chewed his lower lip until it bled. Or...more of chewed it raw, since Cloudclan didn't really allow it's spirits to be wounded. So instead, spit ran down his chin in replacement of blood. Falconwing roughly wiped a paw across his chin and sat down, his eyes wide as he stared at the medicine, quietly working as the sun went down. Or was he going to sleep? It was unknown to the dead cat as he watched the one he cared for most busy himself.
Falconwing stood and took a few steps forward, trying to get in front of Brightflame. Did the medicine cat see him?
"Can you see me?" the tom asked weakly, his ears drooping as he sat back down, his gaze latched onto his medicine cat.
The journey to the physical world had been a bit hard. It was Falconwing's first time doing so, and even then, he was only going to visit Brightflame. He hoped that the silver tom went to sleep soon.
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Post by Brightflame on Mar 7, 2014 21:53:14 GMT -6
Brightflame was obsessively sorting herbs as always, the way he constantly did to avoid feeling the pain and loss of his dearest...his dearest Falconwing. He sighed, he really needed to sleep. A soft breeze floated by, carrying the scent and sound of Falcon...yeah, he was imagining things. Sleep was crucial.
Bright sighed and shook the thoughts from his head, laying down in his nest and curling around the gift the tom had left him. Suddenly he jolted up, feeling weightless and tingly. When he looked down, he saw his sleeping form. When he looked up he saw... "F-Falconwing! You-you're here! Oh my gosh I...I was going crazy! It feels like so long since...we last spoke..." On this last note he looked down, ashamed of himself. How did he know this wasn't just a crazy dream.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2014 22:06:30 GMT -6
safety and peace"I do apologize. Entering the physical world is very...new to me. I am sure that you are not going crazy. Unles, you consider seeing dead cats as apart of being crazy, then I have bad news," Falconwing chuckled softly, feeling his old humor trickle into him. He took a deep breath, pushing his chest out. It had been so long since he had set foot in his clan, his home. The scents of pine and snow pleasantly filled his nostrils. It felt good. Falconwing took a step forward, tilting his head slightly.
"Teach me how to feel again," he asked bluntly, his lips pursing slightly.
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Post by Brightflame on Mar 7, 2014 22:17:17 GMT -6
Brightflame looked up at his beloved clanmate, his breath caught in his throat. "Falcon..." He whimpered, padding up to him softly. "I...It's really you..." He leaned up and pressed his muzzle against the tom's cheek softly, "I still don't understand why you had to go...I'm all alone here...and you're alone there...can't you please stay for a while...I need you...please..." He begged, feeling the tom's breath on his neck and shaking slightly.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2014 22:59:19 GMT -6
safety and peace"Only for the night. I'm afraid that daylight does not provide me much use," FAlconwing mewed sadly and drank in the other male's scent, relishing it. He flicked his tongue out, lightly lapping at Brightflame's silver fur. He attempted to provide comfort for the tom next to him, but it was difficult. Falconwing had forgotten was it was like to care.
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Post by Brightflame on Mar 7, 2014 23:11:58 GMT -6
Bright shook his head, stepping back, "Why? Why can't you be here during the day!? Why can't you--" he stopped, feeling his heart sink, "Your eyes, Falconwing...they're...they...they have no emotion...I thought...where did your feelings go...were they even real?" He asked, hurt. He wasn't sure how he felt about the male being here, it was a mixture of agony and complete bliss at the same time and it HURT
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