Buckpelt
Warrior
-note- bucky is older than his post count implies
Posts: 243
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Post by Buckpelt on Dec 20, 2015 15:14:21 GMT -6
Buckpelt frowned as tears pricked at his blind eyes. The rims of them were now black and deep purple from sleep deprivation and he was swaying a little as he tried to keep himself awake.
The tears slowly began to roll down his face, 'Why me? Buckpelt asked himself in his head. Why was it him who had to experience these terrors? The ones who kept him awake, who haunted his thoughts and we're beginning to ruin his mental state.
The young tabby flattened his ears as a silent sob emerged from his throat, a dry cough coming out with it due to him being unable to find water himself. He hated being blind.
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Post by Fangshadow on Jan 31, 2016 17:49:14 GMT -6
The Large male padded along the camp out lines, with no particular job intended just a quit spot to rest it had been far to long since he had gotten much of it. As he was walking in search he noticed another male stumbling along his own path, and fang changed courses to meet him. He headed to walk along side the other male a look of pained frusteration was splayed across his face. With a deep rumble of his own voice he inquried "BuckPelt, Right?" his voice help no pitty or wonder simply a question for another fellow warrior. Looking past a flaw in others was a hard earnd lesson one he had gone through long ago... He added to the sightless male "Mind if I join you"
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