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Post by Darkpool on Aug 19, 2014 7:29:10 GMT -6
A shadow is only footsteps that we can't control Darkpool's black shadow fell on the ground in front of the warriors den. It was a stormy night, and thunder roared, and the wind howled, although there was no rain. A flash of lightning lit up the night sky, and the black femme's face was illuminated for a heartbeat. Her figure rose, then walked across the bleached black camp. Then, there was silence. A silence that rose across the land, far out into the world. Darkpool padded slowly, silently, toward a small, padded cave. It was old, and you had to push a medium sized rock to get to it.
The black she-cat bunched her muscles and shoved her shoulder against the rock. It moved far enough for Darkpool to get into it. Unfortunately for her, someone was already in there.
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Post by Rivershade on Aug 25, 2014 21:10:33 GMT -6
As she stared n the dark cavern the sudden sound of thunder made her shoulder she then was surprised to see a dark figure in the entryway as the flash of lightning light the dark area for a split second she was able to see the black pelt of a she-cat. She then blinked in the sudden gloom of the shadows once more.
She looked around to see if she would find a pair of glowing optics hers showed like icy moons she then sat up the make room for the new cat. As she did she scented the air she thought for a moment..... and called out "DarkPool is that you?"her voice rang though the small cave as she listens for an answer new lightnng flashed making the she-cat more desirable she then with a purr added "will you join me?" She smiled lightly nd waited for her old fried to replie
(Sorry on my phone)
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Post by Darkpool on Aug 26, 2014 4:15:39 GMT -6
...So we meet again. Welcome to my HELL Darkpool tilted her head, and the messed up she-cat stepped back into the shadows. She pushed the boulder back, and it fit in the hole firmly. "Yes. Greetings, Rivershade." came the cool meow, her eyes adjusting to the light. Her deep blue optics were dim, but they glowed with an eerie light. They were the only reason anyone would see the shadowy she-cat was there. "Of course. Do you come here often?" she replied, sitting down near the entrance, as if another feline's presence made her uneasy. Of course, nothing else showed that she felt uneasy.
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