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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 2, 2015 11:29:35 GMT -6
Shatterpaw sat in the middle of camp, chewing on a soggy mouse. It was the most she'd eaten since training yesterday. It was nice to eat and fill her belly. She looked around dwelling on the harsh words from both Owain and Fei'lan and they kinda hurt her mentality even to think about.
They couldn't be any nicer. Of course. She mumbled aloud, munching on the mouse. please remember Fei'lan did not say anything mean to Shatter, as they barely talked, and saying he did is technically Godmodding. ^^ Please remember that in the future! Thank you. <3 |
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 4, 2015 10:01:47 GMT -6
Flamingthorn just happened to be walking by the grab a bite to eat. Medicine Cat's gotta eat right? Despite his increase in activity in terms of his workload it was nothing to be worried about. He took notice of Shatterpaw who honestly looked slightly glum. Grabbing a trout he sat down next to her and ask, Is something bothering you?
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 4, 2015 12:09:28 GMT -6
056 words outfit link in/complete Shatterpaw jerked her head up when Flamingthorn walked over with a trout and she gave a smile to him but then lay her head back onto her paws. Perhaps it was best if he didn't know.
Oh, nothings bothering me. I'm fine. She lied, smiling at him. |
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 4, 2015 17:02:21 GMT -6
He remained skeptical, but was hesitant to voice it. Alright, how have things been? He was trying to see if she'd tell him anything. His work at tiring at times, but it really didn't bother him. The worst he had to deal with other than deaths was defiant kits. They were more of a bother than anything.
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 4, 2015 17:52:47 GMT -6
000 words outfit link in/complete Shatterpaw looked up at him and smiled again. He looked a little unsure of her lying but perhaps it wasn't what she thought.
I've been alright. Youself?" She asked.
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 4, 2015 20:32:28 GMT -6
He considered his answer carefully, trying not to say too much. I've been okay, just busy. Helps birth some kits, heal some wounds.. the same old. Otherwise, he had little to say.
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 5, 2015 13:11:51 GMT -6
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Shatterpaw nodded. Ashmist's kits were growing larger already.
Thats good at least. I haven't been on any midnight trips lately. She replied, looking at him carefully.
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 5, 2015 20:52:47 GMT -6
That was good, he didn't want her getting hurt again. Good to hear, I'd hate to see you getting hurt again, he purred. He was hoping she was doing okay.
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 6, 2015 20:01:38 GMT -6
SHatterpaw looked up at him and smiled at him.
"I didn't know you cared that much." She meowed, looking up at him shyly.
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 8, 2015 10:34:48 GMT -6
He grinned shyly. He wanted to care. He just didn't want others to go through what he did.
'Flame come back you coward!' scream that Deathclan Tom. 'You'll pay in blood.!' He had come home to everything gone. His brother's body was a crumpled heap and all the freshkill he had spent painstaking days gathering was gone. Everything was gone. Now he was here. It's ok. You're safe now, he reassured himself.
I always care. That was all he managed to say.
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 8, 2015 15:48:12 GMT -6
Shatterpaw smiled at him and rubbed her face on his shoulder. She sat back and saw an almost imperceptible form of fear or even a horrible suppressed memory. She looked over his face and her eyes softened.
What happened before you came here Flamepath... it's not good to bottle it all up She meowed, looking over his face.
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 9, 2015 20:07:25 GMT -6
I really do not want to talk about it. It's all in the past. In time I will explain but now is not that time, he said patiently. He knew he had to keep those memories hidden, no suppressed otherwise those dreams would happen again. Is something bothering you?
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 10, 2015 9:07:20 GMT -6
Shatterpaw nodded, perhaps it was too horrible a memory to bring up at this time. She looked up at him, the horrible words seemingly floating behind her eyes.
"Nothing is bothering me Flamepath." She lied once again, her eyes flitting to her paws.
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Post by Flamingthorn on Jan 10, 2015 15:36:46 GMT -6
Flamingthorn remained skeptical. He decided once more not to voice that. Trust me, I've been through a lot. That was what he felt like revealing for now.
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Post by Shatterpaw on Jan 11, 2015 10:34:38 GMT -6
Shatterpaw looked over at Flameingthorn and nodded. Coming from a rogue background must have been a difficult transition.
"Perhaps hunting would ease the mood.." She meowed, looking at him.
Maybe it'd help her relax a little more. And maybe it'd do the same for him.
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