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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2017 15:27:42 GMT -6
| T he day was wet, and sticky. It had been raining for nearly two days now, and Winter was sick of the weather. He missed the sun, but he knew rain couldn't last forever, so he padded through the muddy land with hope in his mind.
It had been a few moons since he had arrived in Deathclan, and he had been enjoying his life. He no longer had to worry about his back, and he wasn't forced to kill innocent lives anymore. He remembered every single cat he ever killed, and shivered. He wish he could go apologize to them, and say that it wasn't him, but it was too late. They were gone, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Rain drops dripped down on his head and rolled off his dark pelt. His pawsteps became puddles behind him, and yet he wandered on through the territory. He waved his light colored tail behind him slowly, in a slightly depressing manner. But suddenly, his keen senses picked up the sound of other pawsteps, and he looked up from the dreary ground to see a tan cat not far off, and one that he hadn't met before.
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Post by Spice on Apr 30, 2017 19:51:21 GMT -6
Spice glanced up at the dull sky. Smile splayed across her youthful face. She was slightly alarmed that thunder might be joining her soon, in fact she was currently on her way to shelter. However, she couldn't help but grin. Rain was something she had always loved. She was a fan of water and what better way than to have it falling from the sky? Though sometimes it did weird her out that the sky was in fact drooling on her.. She walking rather quickly had failed to notice a new scent. Until her wandering optics spotted a dark hued tom. Her eyes widened slightly, though she knew she could take care of her self if things came to that. She took a tentative step towards him testing his sanity and hostile levels while doing so. He seemed sane enough.. at least he hadn't attacked her yet. She hesitated before deciding to talk to him. Tipping her head to the side in a small greeting she called out "Hello, care to keep me company?" her voice steady and even carried well through the small 'pitter patter' of the rain. She ended up sloshing towards him more chipper to actually meet some one. Offering a smile she waited for his answer.
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 13:07:22 GMT -6
| W inter's pale eyes narrowed as the cat tentatively stepped toward him, and she had good reason to. Though, he reminded himself, he wasn't the old cat he used to be. He didn't murder, kill, cats anymore. That was his old life, one that he couldn't run away from, but he could leave it behind if he took slow steps.
When she spoke, he was surprised to hear the sentence that came from her mouth. It was slightly odd to ask, and he wasn't exactly sure how to respond. So, he lifted his chin slightly. A raindrop rolled off it, and he asked her something back. "What's your name?"
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Post by Spice on May 2, 2017 18:17:08 GMT -6
She took the question as invitation to join him. She padded closer with a slow wave of her patterned tail. She grinned with a warmed expression splayed across her face. "Spice, or anything else you would rather." She giggled before returning the question. "You Sir? what is it that you go by?" She was at this point closer but not necessarily friendship close. She was still searching for reason to retreat. Deathclan had caused her to grow weary of everyone... trust no one and no one gets hurt. Is all she simply had to live by. "You in a hurry to get anywhere?" She asked with curiosity. 116 words @winterr
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2017 11:25:25 GMT -6
| W inter relaxed slightly and gave her a friendly glance, but it was one without a smile. "I'm Winter," he answered with a small nod as if he was confirming that that was really his name. He then answered her next question, "Not in particular..." he said. He wasn't really going anywhere, since he hadn't gotten anywhere in his interrogation of Sky for Belladonna. He shook his head, it was not and interrogation.
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Post by Spice on May 3, 2017 13:59:19 GMT -6
Her eyes danced with warmth as he answered her question with out a snarl or glare. This indeed might be a great conversation indeed. She gave him a quizid look. He certainly could be a winter, he had a dark pelt like that of a winter night, and the spots now that brought to her attention rememinded her of the flakes called 'snow.' With a purr she giggled "Well if your in no hurry to go anywhere, I'm going to snag you for some company if you're alright with that." With a smile and dancing excitment in her optics she bounced forward. Closer now that she dared with most she added, "So Winter. Can you tell me something about you?" She paused and added with a laugh "Make it the first thing that comes to mind, those are usually the best" |
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2017 14:34:51 GMT -6
| W inter leaned back on his paws as she bounced closer, asking more questions. Now he felt like the one under an interrogation, but it was okay, at least, for now.
The first thing that popped into his mind was, im an assassin, but he would never say that to anyone. So, he took the second thing in his mind. "I can... speak other languages." he said. It sounded uncertain, but there were cats out there, far away, that didn't speak the same way they did.
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Post by Spice on May 5, 2017 21:27:49 GMT -6
Her green Optics widened with surprise. Definitely not something she would expect.. did he mean like he spoke to rabbits and birds or was- she stopped her crazy thoughts. "Do you mean as in you speak to animals?" she asked quizzedly. With an amused expression she added, "I'm not going to lie. That is probably the best answer I've ever gotten to that question." |
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2017 16:03:08 GMT -6
| W inter gave a short laugh. "Definitely not animals, but cats who live far away from here don't speak the same as we do. I was surprised by it at first, but their tongues is similar to ours, in a different way." He bet he sounded like a lunatic, but he really didn't care.
(( oooooh I'm getting chills listening to this epic movie soundtrack XD ))
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Post by Spice on May 12, 2017 19:16:30 GMT -6
She gave a wonderuse smile. That sounded pleasent, forgien lands, new cats, new tounge. She was stunned for a moment. How strange, he must be very adventurous of just constintly on the move. "That's very interesting, do you think you could tell me more or these forgin felines?" 150 words Spicy no?
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2017 6:30:38 GMT -6
| W inter shrugged. "I guess I could. I mostly spoke their tongues when I was with them. I despise some of them, though. They were my captors, the ones that forced me to be the cat I was." He let out a short sigh, as if he was regretting everything he was forced to do, and really, he was. "Oni zastavlyali menya ubivat' koshek. What I just said is information I wouldn't ever give willingly, because its something I run away from constantly. I don't want to look back on that life."
Winter suddenly noticed that he had gone off topic, and he went back to the original subject. "The cats there are cold, maybe because their climate is cold, but their hearts are frozen as ice. They never get rain, only snow, and when the sun shines, it isn't warm enough to melt the packed snow on the ground. They like to swim in the freezing waters, and they don't seem to mind the cold."
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Post by Spice on May 23, 2017 12:01:34 GMT -6
Her optics widened with obvious awe. He seemed to envelope him self into his talking that he even gave away bits of him self she was sure he hadn't meant to share. "Captors?" She asked with mild concern, "You were a prisoner?" He voice laced with empathy. She blinked in wonder as he spoke in a changed array of tones and flexuations. Obviously something of another realm. "Wow-" she got out stunned. She stayed silent as he continued soaking in the story. "They sound awful.. Who could stay in such a cold world? I mean were they like giant fluff balls?" She said with eyes then hinted she was serious. |
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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2017 14:31:20 GMT -6
| W inter again shrugged, but his eyebrow furrowed. "You could say that," he answered. He really was a prisoner to their evil schemes. He had been a good cat, until they corrupted his mind.
At her next comment, even thought she was being serious, on his fave hrew a smile. "The whether was as cold as their hearts. They didn't need fur to stay warm, because they had no warmth left."
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Post by Spice on Jun 6, 2017 15:34:35 GMT -6
She listened with a kits intensity of a mother explaining why they had to sleep or something or another. Tilting her head she flicked her long tail "Were you hurt?" she probbed quietly. She gave him a look up and down. The soft pitter patter of rain picked up till it was a soothing storm of sounds. She then gave a small smile taking note of his, "Well I guess that makes sense.." she paused to give an amused giggle. "Now I want to see a giant ball of fluff." Tipping her head to the side she added, "Do tell me on your travels have you ever encountered a Ball of Fluff?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2017 12:54:09 GMT -6
| W inter sighed. "You could say I was hurt here," he said, placing a paw over his heart. Then moved on to her next question. "I have encountered a Ball of Fluff cat," he said with a smile. "I did think she was just a ball for a bit."
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