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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Feb 2, 2011 22:25:47 GMT -5
Beastpaw was so stubborn, a cursed blood trait you could tell she possessed just by looking into her headstrong green eyes. Her tail swished from side to side, irritated obvious. Why was she so damn irritated though? Was it perhaps just a bad day? No missions for her, no one waking her up in the morning like they should?
With a longing sigh, she kicked a pebble near by. She hadn't realized where she really was until now. She was in the canyons. Looking around, she saw a cliff below her. Whoa. . . She thought, as she walked over to it. That's. . . Really high.
Looking over the edge, she flinched. Jerking her head away, however, caused her to slip and soon she was grasping at the ground with her front paws. Her back dangled and her tail swishes frantically.
He... Help! HELP! She hissed, her voice full of pure fear. With no real grip, she felt herself slipping.
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Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm fallin'
And all I see is you
These city walls ain't got no love for me
I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story
And oh I scream for you
Come please I'm callin'
And all I need from you
Hurry I'm fallin', I'm fallin'
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Post by ~Ravenpaw~ on Feb 2, 2011 22:33:59 GMT -5
Streakpaw padded around quietly, boy things had gotten boring around, Quietpaw his friend was always off with Soulpaw, he didn't understand her to much anyways, she was always just... staring at you, it was freaky sometimes to be honest. Skyleaper gave him a lesson on trying to fly, but her fail badly, how that cat could constantly jump out of tree's was beyond him. Now his paw looked even worst then it had before.... suckish if you don't mind. Dustpaw was to shy for him, and Cresentpaw was just his type, but she was always off with Southernpaw, he liked Cresentpaw, she reminded him of... Beastpaw. He missed Beastpaw more then anything she was just so... amazing. Streakpaw sighed a bit his lime green eyes looked around curiously, "Please don't tell me I'm lost again" he meowed to himself, his tiger striped pelt glimmering in the sun. "HELP!!" Someone shouted from afar. That heavenly voice even in fear, it was Beastpaw! "Oh no!" Streakpaw shouted running over, "Beastpaw!" He meowed racing to her. He bit onto her scruff and pulled her up swiftly.
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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Feb 2, 2011 22:38:10 GMT -5
Beastpaw was so scared right now. Why did she have to leave camp? Why did she have to look over the edge? Was it really just impulse? However, her heart lept when she heard his voice. He came to save her. Her eyes widened, and her heart was attacking her ribs with fast paced beats. She was just about to slip as Streakpaw caught her by the scruff. She flinched a little, but when she found herself at the top again, she curled into a ball, breathing harshly. Her thoughts were racing, then she looked up. Um. . . Thanks. . . Was all she could say. Did she feel ashamed? Or. . .Embarrassed? Of all people, it had to be him. Him! [/blockquote] |
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Post by ~Ravenpaw~ on Feb 2, 2011 22:45:07 GMT -5
Streakpaw gazed at her, even though she was frightened and scared she was just so cute. He nodded his head, "Your welcome" he meowed, he looked at her worriedly, "Are you okay" He asked looking her over to make sure she wasn't hurt or anything, he couldn't believe she almost fell, what would he had done if she had. Even worst what if he hadn't come to save her. But he still found it strange that he should be wandering about right on time. Was it fate? Destiny? Was it meant to be? Or was it truly just pure luck?
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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Feb 2, 2011 22:56:34 GMT -5
Beastpaw was shivering, a sudden coldness eating at her, as though she were soaking in her sweat. Streakpaw's words were soft as he spoke, and Beastpaw found a little comfort, however it did not last long. What if she had died? When he asked if she was alright, she nodded quickly, trying to hide the shame in her eyes. Ya. . . [/size] |
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Post by ~Ravenpaw~ on Feb 2, 2011 23:06:35 GMT -5
Streakpaw looked at her worriedly, she looked upset she was shaking, he moved closer to her and put his tail on her shoulder's comfortingly, "Are you sure?" he asked her worriedly, he hated when others got hurt. But now that she was hurt, and scared, he was just down right worried. He cared for her alot. But she was from another clan, but did that really matter? He wasn't even clan born. He looked at her, he hoped she would be okay soon, it was rather scary.
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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Feb 4, 2011 21:02:24 GMT -5
his tail around her was comforting, and gave her a small burst of courage in which died after a second. With a last shake, she nodded carefully, trying not to let her body vibrate any more than it was. I'll be fine. . .
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