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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2015 19:33:46 GMT -6
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The moonlight shown down on breeze, breeze padding along the sidewalk. She past by her burnt former home. What if the things I left are still there? She questioned herself as she padded toward the ash. She looked in it, her old collar and necklace was still there. She lied by the ash, minutes later, a scent of deathclan flooded her nose. She turned around, seeing one of her former clanmates, "Frost?" She meowed.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 12:51:53 GMT -6
Frost didn't know why she was walking along, somewhat stalking Breeze.
The other cat had sparked her curiosity slightly. She was still extremely wary, however she wanted to know some things. Then perhaps she could make a sounder judgement on whether Breeze was an alright cat. She had followed Breeze into twolegplace and saw her at a burnt twoleg nest.
She ended up walking out from where she'd been briefly hiding. Breeze asked for her name. Frost shifted uncomfortable. "Yeah.... S'me..." She meowed quietly and nervously.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 16:21:46 GMT -6
Breeze sighed. "Good, how's life in deathclan?" She asked raising a invisable eyebrow. She looked at her burned pelt and swelled with embarrassment, "I'm a mess." She laughed. She groomed her fur quickly and turned back to Frost.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 16:23:58 GMT -6
Frost blinked.
She was generally very disconnected from other cats. Avoided interaction, if the cats themselves were unavoidable. She looked away and shifted uncomfortably. "I dunno. Fine, I guess." She looked up at Breeze. "Did you... Leave?"
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 3:15:47 GMT -6
Breeze glanced back at the ashes, then in the direction of the bar where whiskey lived. "Wonder how Jax and whiskey have been." She muttered, she then turned back to frost. "I've had.... Other thoughts.." She said somewhat quietly.
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 6:55:33 GMT -6
Frost tilted her head.
"What sort of thoughts?" She asked. She briefly wondered if Breeze was considering or had already left. Perhaps to just be an ordinary rogue. Frost herself... True, she kept to herself. But honestly, she was lonely and secretly craved for someone to prove trustworthy. She looked carefully at Breeze. Could she.... Fit the description for the first time since she joined Deathclan?
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 11:52:17 GMT -6
"Ive had sudden thoughts since I met Jax and Whiskey." She said, even though she almost knew frost had never met the brothers. Breeze then grabbed the torn collar from the ashes and showed frost the collar. "And I'm just not the rouge type, I'm the clan type." She said somewhat proudly.
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 12:17:03 GMT -6
Frost just stared.
Had Breeze been a kittypet in the past? Is that why she was here? Though.... Frost didn't really have any problems with Breeze's declaration that she was made for the clans. She also assumed Jax and Whiskey were some of her friends.
She nodded. "If you are... Maybe you should go for one of the clans. I'm... Not a clan cat type." She shuddered. "I think... You're supposed to just trust cats as your comrades there, no questions asked. At least, here in Deathclan... You don't need that." She stared into Breeze's eyes. "If you think.. You're a clan sort of cat, go for it. But I'm staying here. If you don't mind...."
At this point... Frost was seriously considering at least labelling Breeze as an ally.
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 19:58:49 GMT -6
Breeze nodded, "Thanks for understanding, maybe we might run into eachother before I leave?" She said.
Shooort and tired
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2015 16:57:23 GMT -6
Frost shook her head slowly.
"Probably not..." She meowed quietly, beginning to relax around Breeze. "I usually try to avoid other cats as a general rule... Never know who's going to stab you in the back." She straightened herself out.
"So... I think it's best if we take the time now to say goodbye...?" She asked, somewhat nervously. She hadn't exactly ever said good bye in her clear memory. Perhaps when she'd been an especially small kit.... But not anytime recent.
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