
[size=13pt][glow=black,2,300]❝ maybe i'm a shot in the dark. ❞[/glow][/size]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][align=center]it was intriguing really and a griping through that had fascinated him for quite some time; why did his brothers and sisters flee their life of solace to live under a roof with countless of others? what about clan life was so tempting enough to cause them to stroll forward without even a glance over there shoulder? was it love? was it something more ravishing that caused a sudden hunger to scratch at the base of their stomachs? but more importantly, would he ever experience it? however this frightened him to the core as he pondered more on this topic, basking in the inviting life of peace and quiet he saw little improvement, if any, to this lifestyle as it disintegrated his dignity as well as his freedom. as soon as a loner sets foot on a clan's territory and swears their allegiance then they are giving up everything they had been raised to be, everything that had once made them an individual would now be wiped clean and instead replaced by a mindless robot that was once a king. indeed a king, a king that could go where he pleased or do what he wanted without a care in the world and who only lived to live for himself. it was the clear choice but things were still rocky instead of the smooth sails he once thought he'd ride because his type were dwindling in numbers, which puzzled him to no end. give up his life? what was it that was so intoxicating?
today he had relished in his chosen path; chased nothing but the wind, hunted wherever he pleased, even set foot on territories he had never dared set foot on. he appeared too be checking off a mental list in his head, a bucket list of some sorts, because it was time for his death. no the snow leopard was not committing suicide or had somehow foresaw his death but by sundown it was time to 'slaughter' that piece of himself he held so dearly because today he was going to experience clan life for five days. it was his little 'experiment' of some sorts that he felt a bitter disdain towards however at this point he was not going to back down from this private challenge. it was set in stone and he was going to do it and complete it he would.
yet this day would not count, this day was simply just to familiarize himself with the land and the cats for his first 'true day' would start tomorrow. he was now prowling through many of skyclan's connecting tunnels and had been for quite some time, enough too cause a dull ache in the back of his head due to his own affairs, as this place was too enclosed and he couldn't even see the comforting sky but rather if he peered upwards there would be nothing but a mixture of grays. gray was everywhere he turned down these winding passageways and although he looked moderately bored on the outside, internally he was ablaze with spiraling emotions that eerily screeched at him to seek his way out of here as soon as possible before he somehow suffocated. it felt like a zoo. a zoo with no bars and just him in it and the male growled at that thought that was mingled with his irritation of his wandering and the headache he was currently dealing with.
rolling back his muscular shoulders vitality shook his head to clear out any congestion issues but once he fully was aware of his surroundings he found he had evidently wandered into skyclan's camp. if he was questioned it would be an easy fix; friends with sober, visiting, he was also a merchant. he figured the feline's would take that into consideration and being the seemingly friendly clan they'd allow him to stay but deep down he willed them not to. his pride wouldn't be hurt as it was not him turning away the offer of living with a clan but the clan themselves.
he felt like he was stepping into hell.
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