What jack@ss runs this Rehab again?! (Galaxy getting over... (Find out!)

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    Galaxystream Resurgam Sulak
    Tag It; #Galaxystream


    Love doesn't exist. At least, not in my world...


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    The silver tabby she rolled in her nest, shuddering at a memory. Him. The thing she felt the worst about was not telling Chickenpaw. He deserved to know. and this would be crazy now. How was she gonna manage it?! She sniffled as some crystal clear tears ran quickly down her cheeks.



    She curled tightly into a ball, like that day. This only proved her private theory right. Toms were horrid things. Evil. Manipulative. But what about her pale adolescent lion friend? Chickenpaw wasn't evil, though he could be sensitive and like war and blood and gore (Which she didn't totally approve of) but that wouldn't come close to evil. Never.



    God, she needed to talk to Sticky but she didn't know how her sister would react. She would understand, hopefully, but 99.9999999999+a trillion more nines that Stickypaw would say , " 'Deal with it, bitch!' " Oh, she didn't know what to think anymore. Her head throbbed and her mouth was dry, making her throat raspy. Not a good day for her. [fancypost]


    Don't underestimate me just because I'm a girl

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    Walking around could hear the silent sobs and worried for a clanmate came in. Looking to the bed her emerald eyes found Galaxystream crying in her nest. Chastpaw frowned concern growing on her face. "Hey," She murmured softly. "Whats wrong now?" her words were genuine and concerned.

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    Galaxystream Resurgam Sulak
    Tag It; #Galaxystream


    Love doesn't exist. At least, not in my world...


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    "What? *Sniffle* Nothing, I'm fine, just, issuing Solar," she said and started crying again, though for a totally different reason. Galaxystream hated the cat she'd become. Lying, sneaking behind other's back. But she couldn't keep her mind off him. The havoc he'd caused her. [fancypost]


    Don't underestimate me just because I'm a girl

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    "Shhh," Chastpaw murmured wrapping her slender tail around the knight. "If you want to talk about it I'm here but if you just want to cry that's okay too," the calico kitty said in comfort to Galaxystream. "I'm here for you," Chastpaw murmured but there is no way she'd be the 'nothing' bit. She knew better than that at least.

    Galaxy couldn't say anything. She cried all the harder, stuffing the moos of her nest into her mouth to suffer her silent pain from the shame she felt from lying to one of her best friends. What kind of cat was she?! Moe importantly, what would she tell Chickenpaw!?! He'd be devastated and angry and.... all the other bad things about adolescent lions!

    Sighing heavily Chastpaw only wished there was more she could do for one of her closest friends, but there wasn't unless Galaxystream wanted to open up more. Flicking her green eyes to the wall patted the knight's back in comfort as her black tipped ears were pinned back. "Galaxy.. Everything's going to be okay..." She murmured trying to sooth the obviously pained friend.

    "No, It won't, I have consequences for something I never wished would happen," she said, looking up to see her friend, "Chickenpaw will hate me now, I know that for a fact and..... I actually think I've fallen for him-in love." she sniffled, trying to regain her poise.

    Astonished the femme looked at her friend amazed. "but..." she began trying to think of a way to word this. "How could he hate you when you love him?? I'm pretty sure that'd be the best news of his life..." Chastpaw trailed off growing confused. It seemed as if there was more in this situation going on than what meets the eyes. "Why would he hate you?" It seemed a bit of a.. contradiction.

    "Hey, you've almost fallen into my league!" Stickypaw grinned, hearing the comment about her sister being in love with Chickenpaw. "But seriously, only pregnant people cry as much as you." the Shaman Trainee attempted to climb onto her older sister, batting at the silver tabby ears playfully. "Unless, of course, you are pregnant? Please? Pretty please with a cherry on top? Coffeepaw is taking so long to give birth."

    Surprised by Stickypaw jumping in like that couldn't help but blink and suck in a huge breath, much like a gasp. Chastpaw cocked her head to the side "Why hello to you too."

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    "[color=aqua]G-Galaxy, don't cry," Penelope mewled softly as she neared the scene. The forlorn ambiance had reeled her in; whether it was good or bad, she didn't know. But this wasn't for herself. "[color=aqua]W-We're all here for you." It was one of those lines that could have been easily practiced over and over again just to provide a bit of comfort without meaning it, but the young calico sniffed, silently willing herself not to cry too.
    "[color=aqua]Y-You need help with that, Stickypaw?" The calico managed to mewl on a happier note, a small smile lacing upon her maw as she then padded even closer. See, not so bad; this is how everything use to be. At the last moment, the young kit pulled away and bit her lip so she wouldn't sigh. A little bit at a time.



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    OOC: Galaxystream, can you tell THAT PART in private to Chickenpaw? Because other Clanmates don't have to know about THAT PART.


    IC: Chickenpaw padded over to the group hurriedly upon hearing the cries of a distressed feline.
    "Wh-what is it, Galaxystream? D-d-did you have a nightmare?"
    The young lion felt terrible to see tears falling on her silvery fur.

    ooc; Now I'm curious:3


    ic; Chastpaw looked around, this small nest area was beginning to feel a bit crowded but it was worth it for one of her dearest friends. Swallowing back gave a small smile but at Chickenpaw's voice she flinched and didn't make eye contact with him but that's probably what's going to make the situation worse. Forcing her emerald gaze on him gave a fake smile as she turned her face back to Galaxystream. The young innocent apprentice knew she wasn't very convincing.

    [size=15pt]Dimitri Desyat' Kosei[/size]

    I've had so many different faces
    So many different personalities
    My tastes change, I get cravings
    But some things you can't take away from me.



    Dimitri came in, poking his head inside the den. The trainee observed the situation, Wondering what to do. How was he suppose to help?
    And then, Dimitri forgot. His fur rising, taking in a breath, and his eyes turning to a guilty, heavy amber color.


    Dochtuir remembered, walking into the room. The Healer observed the situation, thinking, and seeing his reason for being out. Dimitri created him to heal and help those he couldn't.
    The tom laid down in front of Galaxystream, watching her for a moment, trying to pick his words. Saying, It'lll be ok was, is, and will always be Bullsh*t.
    Just like telling someone you're Fine.
    "Galaxystream. Listen to me. Look at me and Listen. Can you do that?" Dochtuir said softly, his British accent slipping in.



    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman]I used to be old but now I feel young
    Cause I was a boy when I learned how to run
    I could never be settled in one time or place
    I won't ever stop
    Cause I know what's right
    Get in my way, I will burst into light
    I'll keep dying and living and changing my ways!

    @ Sticky, check your pas I pmed on the role playing thing, something you may want to check out.
    @ Turquoise, I think we should do it pmed so * looks around suspiciously at the others * they can't snoop into the thread and find out;)


    " Doch, I am warning you!" She said angrily ," you are not going to do a checkup on me, I'm fine!"

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    Did she...did she just run away from him?


    His breath stuck in his throat for a moment. The heartbeat that Galaxystream locked eyes with her beautiful blue orbs, Chickenpaw felt an electric current. It wasn't the usual light of affection that he saw reflected in her pretty, glassy eyes, but almost a...terrified? But that wasn't right.


    That couldn't be true.


    They were best friends. Though he didn't want them to be.


    So...of course there had to be an explanation for this.


    Because he was wrong.


    Because whatever happened, Galaxystream should not, would not run away from him.


    Ever.


    Gloire Rohthy Noctus Chickenpaw
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    Galaxystream looked around and raced out of camp, glad that she could still run free, away from his eyes. Would he come after her? Would he be angry and come to kill her?! So many questions running through her head.