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Post by Darkness on Oct 24, 2007 7:14:26 GMT -5
.[+~Windswept~+].
A slender tom sat by the side of the moonlit stream, a pair of dead fish with clawmarks in their bodies beside his ragged, silver pelt. Windswept's blue eyes were gazing into the stream in a fashion that was almost lazy, as if he wasn't really paying attention to the fish within it, but something else. It so happens that Windswept wasn't really watching the fish anymore, nor was he watching the water run gently and swiftly before him. No, Windswept was lost in his own thoughts.
"I hate love," he muttered to himself. Windswept's tail flicked impatiently, as if he expected for love to appear before him, so that Windswept would be able to score it with his claws. His claws unsheathed with a metallic sound, and they hooked desperately into the ground, wanting so much to tear at something. Seeing another silver flick pass by, there was a flash of moonlit fur as Windswept dug his claws into the scales of the fish before it could leave.
There. He had originally come here to be under the stars and the moon, and to watch StarClan, and of course, to think of Brokenstar. But now, Windswept had come to hunt for the fish. And he had caught three to bring back to the camp...but it would have been nice to tear out the throat of love itself. Again, Windswept flexed his claws thoughtfully. |
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Post by False Pretenses on Oct 24, 2007 14:28:09 GMT -5
Hailstar stalked quietly in the bushes. "Ah,Windswept. There you are. i was wondering where my best deputy padded off to." his dark pelt shone in the sun as he walked up. "Good catch,mind if I join you?" he asked,looking over.
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Post by Depression at your door on Oct 24, 2007 21:41:02 GMT -5
"Yes mind if we join you"said a voice.Howlingmoon walked cautiously out a flicker of longing past through her eyes and dissapeared quickly.
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Post by Darkness on Oct 25, 2007 5:26:18 GMT -5
Lie awake in bed at night
Windswept sat up in alarm as he saw the pair of cats padding towards him. His soft blue eyes surveyed them for a moment, as if making sure that these really were Hailstar and Howlingmoon, and not others. "Go ahead," he meowed. He flicked his tail to a few patches of flattened grass beside him where other WaterClanners had once sat to fish from the stream.
Windswept curled his tail tightly about his slender body. At first mention of 'slender,' one might guess that Windswept is a small, weak cat. Hardly. He is slender and swift, yes, but he has built up much muscle about his body. His body is about the average size, perhaps a little bigger or smaller. Windswept's blue gaze finally lifted from the pair of cats, and was upon the moonlit stream again.
Or at least, it seemed like they went directly there. But an observant cat would see that Windswept's eyes had glanced skyward, to where Silverpelt glittered above, for a moment. As if he was wondering if, when he had fallen in love with Brokenstar, they had agreed that it was a good choice.
Windswept's thoughts were directed to three things, at the moment: StarClan, the fish, and is time with Brokenstar. He closed his eyes for a moment, wishing that StarClan would have approved fully of his choice, and not allowed them to become seperated.
And think about your life
ooc// Don't mind my lyrics. ^-^ I have an obsession with inserting lyrics into my posts. |
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Post by Depression at your door on Oct 25, 2007 6:04:53 GMT -5
OoC/i dont mind i have silver sing
Howlingmoon smiled.Her fur shone brightly in the moon light.Her eyes glinting.Emarleds twinklling described how her eyes looked.
Silverpaw Stood still her light fur wished past her body.She was slender as well.Her body was so slim because she hardly ate.Her green eyes flashed being so close to where she and jaypaw had encouterd the fox which nearly killed jaypaw.She put on her best fake smile and nodded in greeting.
Howlingmoon sniffed and walked up to the river."Four Five Six."she whispered and jumped in.
"Howilingmoon!"silverpaw yowled about to jump in before howiling moon came out her mouth full of silver fish.
:Silverpaw you worry to much."she purred drying her brown fur off
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Post by (Spider) Aqune (Riders) on Oct 26, 2007 3:36:38 GMT -5
-Oo; A cat cant smile! It cant even cry.-
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Post by Darkness on Oct 26, 2007 5:20:25 GMT -5
Do you want to be different?
Windswept, quiet as not to scare the fish, only smiled softly in reply to Silverpaw and Howlingmoon. The bond between apprentice and mentor...it always amazed Windswept, though he too had mentored many. Some of his apprentices were fiercely loyal to the deputy, others chose to forget of all that he had taught him.
Windswept remembered one apprenticeship the most, and always pondered over it. Because this had been more than an apprenticeship...he and his apprentice had been father and son, though Adderheart, then Adderpaw, had never known that Windswept had been Brookpelt's mate. Brookpelt, of course, was Adderheart's mother.
That, of course, had been long before Windswept had met Brokenstar. Though now, Brookpelt was dead. Adderheart hadn't been told who his father was by Brookpelt, and though Windswept hated it, he knew that he too, one day, would have to die. And at that time, he would need to speak to his former apprentice and son.
Try to get out of the truth
ooc// I'll add Adderheart in later...when I feel like it. xD |
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Post by Depression at your door on Oct 26, 2007 15:03:00 GMT -5
Howlingmoon smiled."Windswept would you like one?"she asked.Her black pelt and brown fur was dripping wet."Silverpaw you shouldnt worry much i only hunted."she purred gently.
Silverpaw3 looked scaredd to death when her mentor went in and screamed out loud which would have probaly brought jaypaw over but she didnt see him at all
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Post by (Spider) Aqune (Riders) on Oct 27, 2007 1:42:32 GMT -5
Jaypaw pelted toward Silverpaw "What was that? you okay?"
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Post by Depression at your door on Oct 27, 2007 1:49:57 GMT -5
"Fine"she said gently.She walked away motioning for jaypaw to follow her
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Post by Darkness on Oct 27, 2007 6:53:42 GMT -5
The battles of your youth
Windswept looked up from the stream as Howlingmoon offered the fish, and he nodded. "Why not?" he mewed, grinning and gently taking a fish and setting it down before him as he lay down. "Thank you, Howlingmoon."
The silver tom looked up at the sky, to where Silverpelt glittered, and he smiled gently. Whether or not StarClan had approved of himself and Brokenstar when they had been together, they had given him a good life now. He was deputy of WaterClan, his son still had no idea they were related, and all was well.
The only thing that was even somewhat bad for Windswept was that he had no mate. Brokenstar hated him, and Brookpelt was dead. Both of his companions had left him some way or another, one with a single kit, and the other with nothing except hatred and broken love.
'Cause this is just a game |
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Post by Depression at your door on Oct 28, 2007 22:43:53 GMT -5
She smiled.Turning to silverpaw."Only for a lil bit we have herbs to gett soon"she called.No answer.
Silverpaw slowly turned back her eyes glowing in the darkness of the night
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Post by (Spider) Aqune (Riders) on Feb 5, 2008 2:12:21 GMT -5
Jaypaw blinked, keeping quiet untill he was spoken to.
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