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Post by Lilybarb on Apr 12, 2016 17:30:28 GMT -6
 serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm Lily padded back into twoleg place, a Fireclan apprentice draped over his shoulder. It was a shame the Rêveurs didn't have a healer of sorts, but he wasn't exactly sure she needed one. He was sure his arrival would call some of the other members of his gang over, or at least hoped it would. With a disgruntled sigh he shook himself, letting the body fall from his shoulders and to the ground. He examined it once again with trepidation. What had he been thinking, bringing her here? At least she was still alive. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0 |
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Post by Silverhawk on Apr 12, 2016 17:35:01 GMT -6
The impact of landing on the ground was enough to jolt the she-cat awake, but as soon as she lifted her head she regretted it. "Ohhhh, ouch," she groaned, sinking back down. There was a stiffness on the side of her face that she was pretty sure was dried blood. Not that she could see. How had that happened?
The black and white cat tried to recall exactly what had happened, but as soon as she strained, the ache in her head sharpened to acute pain, and she whimpered. "Ok, that's not a good idea," she panted, before actually looking around. Surprise, surprise, she didn't recognize her surroundings at all. "Who are you?" She demanded, an annoyed and afraid expression appearing. "Better yet, who am I?"
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Post by Thicket on Apr 12, 2016 17:43:05 GMT -6
Thicket had not expected this. Lily was carrying a body of a cat. Strange? "Umm who is that" she asked flicking her tail towards the black and white cat. "And what happened to her" Thicket looked and the black and white she-cat. It looked like the cat had lost its memory somehow. It carried clan scent. "Is this one of those clanners I've heard about?" She murmured. She's injured too. "I think she lost her memory"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2016 18:49:29 GMT -6
Wren blinked lazily as Lily wandered into their meeting place. A questioning meow escaped her throat as she saw the tomcat drop a small black and white form on the ground. Glancing in vapid disinterest at the younger she-cat, Wren licked at one of her paws and studied Lily intently. A slight frown tilted at her lips, and the tortoiseshell glanced over at the youngling with mild curiosity this time.
" Memory loss, hmm? " the she-cat crooned as she approached the black and white apprentice, tail gently brushing around the youngling as she circled the other she-cat. Wren blinked at the small cat with bright golden eyes before gently loping over to a spot next to the entrance and sitting.
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Post by Lilybarb on Apr 14, 2016 3:08:17 GMT -6
serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm There was no sign of Widget, but Lily did recognize the other cats that appeared. He nodded a firm greeting to both she-cats, then turned his attention to the situation at hand. He hadn't exactly thought this plan through, which was surprisingly unusual for him. The fact that the she-cat had lost her memory meant she was going to be unable to share any useful information with his group, which meant, for now, he didn't have any purpose or reason in giving her any information back. Including the fact that he'd taken her from clan territory. At Thicket's words he flicked her warningly with his tail, hoping Eclipsepaw hadn't heard her speak of the clans. "Beats me," he replied with a nonchalant shrug. "I picked you up after you were clipped by a monster. I guess you're just a loner like the rest of us." Perhaps this wasn't a total loss after all. If they played their cards right, they could talk the young female into joining their gang. Extra numbers were never a bad thing. "If you can't remember your name, you'll just have to pick a new one. Maybe it will come back to you later."@ tag
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Post by Silverhawk on Apr 14, 2016 3:39:52 GMT -6
She flattened her ears at the arrival of yet more cats, displeased with how she felt like an object on display. Why did they keep staring at her? Was there something on her face? Oh right, blood.
The young female swept her gaze between the two she-cats and the tom who appeared to be their leader, and also the guy that had saved her. Apparently. "A monster hit me?" She echoed in confusion. She remembered stories about monsters on thunderpaths, but who had told her those stories? It seemed she remembered general knowledge, but everything about herself was a complete blank. "Just pick my own name? Like I could ever decide with so many options."
She flinched away from Wren's tail, prepared for hostility. These cats hadn't made any move to harm her yet, but they hadn't exactly spoken to her either. Just about her. It was frankly annoying. "I said, who are you?" She repeated, stronger this time.
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Post by Thicket on Apr 14, 2016 5:12:29 GMT -6
Thicket looked at the black and white female. She was not going to introduce herself until Lily introduces the group. Where was Widget. The leader did not show up yet. Thicket did not speak. Poor young cat. What are we going to with her? The long furred dark brown tabby she-cat looked at Lily and waited for him to speak.
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