Comfort Me (PAFP)

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    AND SO SUDDENLY FADE IN...









    and out. PEWF. Done. Just like that. Yep. All good. No worries.


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    Just after Lite hid her face beneath her paws, trembling in fear with tears dampening her flushed cheeks. The twolegs soon left them by themselves in the cage along with the other cats in the room. The she-cat soon regained herself and peeked out from beneath her paw, spotting a familiar bengal from earlier being carried in a cage. It was Blaze- but there was something entirely different about him. Spikes jutted out from his legs and his oculars were abnormally black in color. Lite turned her head just a bit and set her amber gaze on the drugged Heavyclaw across the cage from her. Now thinking, she was going to have his kits at some point! This freaked her out even more than wanted. She had to get out of here. But how...?

    Ooc: Oh god I feel so horrible and evil but dat plot twist worked!


    IC:
    Soon enough the tom regained control of himself and he closed his eyes for a few moments then opened them again to see Lite in that bit of a scared look. The worst part was that he knew what he did to her and yet it really just felt like a dream. Heavyclaw stared at her before he looked down in shame and said in a cracking voice as if he was about to cry "I- I'm sorry Lite, p-please forgive me." After that tears came out of his blue eyes and he could not bear to look at her anymore since what had happened. 'Why would the two-legs do this?' the tabby asked himself, in thought, as tears continued to flow from his eyes.

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    I is planning to have them escape and shiz. Just you wait oWo


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    Lite only continued to stare out the cage, not giving as much of a glance to Heavyclaw. She sniffled and wrinkled her nose, still shaking without control.


    -'Le time skip-


    Lite awoke to the sound of continuous meows and hisses outside the cage. It was already another morning, and the twolegs arrived again. They went from cage to cage, checking on the cats and refilling their bowls with kittypet food pellets and water. It was surprisingly high maintenance in here. The water was from clean bottles and not the sink, and the pellets supposedly tasted decent. The she-cat watched as a twoleg reached in to dump a mount of pellets into a metal bowl. She reached her paw out and scooted it closer to herself, taking a nibble at the food. For most of the time she stayed silent, refraining to speak. Yesterday still flashed in her mind.

    Heavyclaw was already awake and he refused to move from his little secluded spot. When the two-leg had passed by he hissed angrily at it for making him do what he did to Lite. Not even as much as a comment came from the tom and he just wanted to sit in silence for the time beings as guilt evilly ate away at him since he could not resist the pheremone. Persoanlly, he blamed himself for what he did even the the two-legs had caused it. Finally Heavyclaw broke the silence by saying "Again I'm sorry." After that he basically just sat there in silence as he refused to eat any of the two-leg food, kittypet food was something he would really always hate but if he was hungry enough he would most likely eat it.

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    Lite nodded absently to the tom's apology. still turned facing the cage bars where a vent blew cool air over her ivory pelt. Her gaze glided over the many she-cats, watching how they handled their kits. Some snuggled up to them, keeping them warm in their fur while others willingly rejected their kits. Of course the twolegs had some way to handle this. They'd just bottle feed them milk instead if the mother refused to let them suckle. It was quite interesting really.


    While watching the other cats the lights suddenly shut off, startling her and some others. The twolegs were also surprised about this. They spoke in their weird language. "Was there a black out?" "Why is it so dark in here!" They all evacuated the room to investigate or something.


    The she-cat hopped back to her feet to see that the vent door had popped open. It crashed down on the floor and scared everyone. She looked up at the gaping hole in the ceiling, and there was Blaze. He appeared to be beaten hard for some reason. He had bruises and cuts, but he continued to jump down from the vent and padded up to a desk in the room, then jabbing his claw into a glass protected button. The glass shattered and he pressed down on the button, triggering all of the locks to snap off in an instant. Every cat immediately fled from their cages and burst through the doors or through the open vent. Lite too followed by, heading way towards the vent with not another word. She paused and glanced over at the mutated bengal, giving him a warm smile of gratitude and mouthed, "thanks." The feline had also turned over to look at Heavyclaw, worry on her face.

    "Let's do this" Heavyclaw said as he caught up to Lite and then started following the crowd of cats that were just streaming out from the cage room. A look of determination was on his and he wanted to be out of this place badly. The tabby had stayed with Lite the entire time as the escape took place. This place was horrible and he knew some two-legs were at least good enough to protest this place. "Fun experiences," Heavyclaw sighed as he walked through the front entrance and he just sat there looking down thinking over something.


    OOC:
    When I read that I yelled LEEROY JENKINS

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    YOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


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    Lite wormed through the large crowd of cats whom were trying to avoid the grasp of twoleg hands. She huffed, immediately headed toward the forest to escape. She was out of breath from pushing through the many cats and her head felt light. What a headache. The feline took step into the forest and tumbled down to the lush grass, chuckling to herself. 'Serves them right!' It was lucky that they had gotten free so early in capture. Apparently Blaze was willing to struggle to live. Lite had wondered if Heavyclaw was still following by actually. She couldn't not talk to him forever but the silent treatment was enough.

    Heavyclaw was still following Lite but he was lagging behind but still kepping up with her at the same time. He already knew of the little silent treatment that the white feline was giving the tom. The tabby could probably guess why but it again was not his fault that situation happened yet it was also his fault at the same time. Heavyclaw simply looked down and sighed softly as he just lagged behind Lite sadly.

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    Lite saw as Heavyclaw headed after her in the short distance, and breathed a heavy sigh. This would most likely be rather awkward, but it was probably time to let go what happened. How would she do that? It was what she thought of for 90% of her time now. It's not like he just threw a flower at her or whatever, but it was mostly the twolegs' fault as known before. Whichever way she'll just have to deal with it. The she-cat shook her ivory pelt out and brushed down the stray hairs with her tongue.

    Ooc: You know what Blaze came in like?


    IC:
    Heavyclaw passed by the one that he had been forced to mate and he simply walked past with head to the ground. It seemed that the tom was heading back to his home clan, a sad and broken cat who could probably live with himself. Though he would miss Lite but then the tabby stopped in mid-step before actually completely disappearing into the forest. Heavyclaw realized that the white feline would most likely have kits. If he went into the forest without Lite, he just threw away the chance to be a father and see his kits. Heavyclaw grumbled something to himself before turning around and padding to Lite.

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    Uuuh i dunno i'm just reading my pony fanfics. Pssh


    I was even thinking of some sort of jealousy thing with Lite and Blaze and shiz whiz .w. So many ideas, so little time


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    Lite peered over at Heavyclaw who had just walked back from wherever he was going, a bit depressed from what had happened. Now it made the two more distant as of a decent relationship. Her small paws tapped against the ground lightly as a cool gust of wind blew through her fur. It was surprisingly calm even after the great escape of cats. Now there would likely be more strays and loners wandering about than before.


    "So..." The white feline broke the dead silence and cleared her throat uneasily. ".....hunting?" Lite couldn't think up anything else to say, but hunting would hopefully clear their minds or loosen up tension.

    Ooc:
    Blaze came in like a...
    Wreckingball!


    IC:


    Heavyclaw gave a light smile before nodding silently as his answer to the the white feline. At least they would be able to go hunting and such, get rid of some of the bad blood between the two and he was good with that. "Hunting is a good idea," The tabby said as he wondered into the wilderness, trying to get a scent of any prey that was near by. The tom found a scent of a vole and went into a hunter's crouch as he slowly stalked towards the prey.

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    I never hit so hard in love >:3


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    Lite tried to return the smile awkwardly and headed after him in a steady trot. At least most of the previous negative thoughts washed themselves away. She for once in a few days had stopped herself from thinking about her now deceased brother. The she-cat dropped down into a crouch and crept along the forest floor, stepping around the dead leaves and watching for prey. The vole was close by, but would they be able to catch this one? Surely there would be some end to their kill streak.

    Ooc: All I wanted to do was break you wall!


    IC:
    Heavyclaw had also gone into a hunters crouch and moved closer to the vole but he did not leap. He simply was waiting to see if Lite would catch it, not bad prey this vole is. The vole was a nice plump one and it looked tasty, really tasty since Heavyclaw was extremely hungry.

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    Lite stared intently at the vole which was grooming itself, rubbing a paw on it's face to rid dirt and debris. The she-cat shifted her hind paws, inhaling. All at once she jumped out from cover and at the vole. This however resulted in a fall as Lite had suddenly lost her footing and was hesitant to run. The vole scurried away and into the protection of brambles and undergrowth, lost from sight. "Darn." She shook herself off and panted in exhaustion. The first miss on forest hunting for her.

    Ooc: Oh gosh I have an evil plot twist in my mind but I would fear that you would kill me if I said it. ^-^


    IC:


    "Almost had that," Heavyclaw said as he padded over to Lite with his regular smile on his face. The tom decided to give Lite some advice by telling "Do not hesitate for to long or else your prey will notice you." This was how he was taught, being told what to do and how to do it. It was effective but expeirence was also key in the training so he told the white feline "Test this on me if you wish, it will help." Hunting was key to survival and it was time that he started training Lite on how to hunt like a warrior and to hunt without just using insticts but also to put more relation between the two.

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    EVERYONE DIES AND THEN IT ENDS WITH A REALLY DRAMATIC "I LOVE YOU" AND A METEOR HITS EARTH? OR HEAVYCLAW WAS REALLY AN INVADING ALIEN TO SPY ON TWOLEGS SO HIM AND HIS RACE CAN TAKE OVER THE WORRRLLLLLD .0.


    Also i finished my pony adoptable 8DDDDD From 1 to 10 what do you think?


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    "Yeah yeah, i tripped." The she-cat smirked, "You forest cats take these things too seriously." Lite sheathed her claws and licked the bottom of her paw where soft pink pads were. Her amber gaze averted to the tabby and a question came to mind. "Aren't you supposed to be with your clan or uh, something," she asked out of curiosity, cocking her head to the side.

    Ooc: 0-0 I revoke the right of being evil- but I was just planning to kill off the four clans with an unknown disease and with Heavyclaw's honour and such, he must attempt to rebuild a clan. (Sorta like what Firestar did except less epic and less of a journey.)
    Also good Pony


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    Trying to avoid the question Heavyclaw simply looked away and went to stalk a nearby squirrel that was festing on an fairly large acorn. The tom knew he could not avoid the question forever but he knew he could hold it off for know. He quickly pounced on the squirrel and killed it by biting it on the back of the neck. The tabby brought the squirrel to Lite in hopes that she would not ask that question again.

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    Oh. Okay. But how would that work?


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    Lite was already seeing how Heavyclaw was avoiding her question at costs, and asked again more bluntly. "Shouldn't you...?" She was confused as to why the tom wouldn't open up. Is it top secret or something like that? The she-cat looked over at the dead squirrel he held in his jaw, swaying her tail in a rhythmic pattern from side to side. It looked quite appetizing.

    Ooc: because no logic is needed? :-\


    IC:
    The tom dropped the squirrel in front of Lite so she could eat. Frankly he was not hungry and he continued to ignore the question as the answer made him feel awkward but the answer was in the front of his mind wanting to come out. Love. That was the answer to the question but Heavyclaw refused to say that his love for Lite made him stay in the city rather than go back to his clan. The tabby felt like his heart was on fire and he wanted to tell the white colored feline in front of him but something was holding him back from that. Rejection.


    Back at the stream some two-leg was dumping out an old batch of garbage that he no longer needed and it was going straight into the stream. He was unaware of the casualties of clan cats he was going to make. (Did that answer your question?)