Dead or Alive?

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    It wasn't his fault he had been shoved aside to become nothing. Just because he wasn't like his brothers, his mother often looked down on him. It was his father who took his needs into consideration. Once the illness hit his family, he had been the one to escape by only a hair.


    Now, this small kit wasn't just any young feline. His pointed ears with the black tips and big paws indicated that he wasn't normal, possibly hanging around a Eurasian Lynx species. Of course he didn't know this at the time. He only thought he was the same as everyone else he had come across in the strange woods. But of course he knew how to navigate around the forest...Or so he thought he did.


    It wasn't until he managed to somehow cross the river from Riverclan territory to Thunderclan territory that he deemed himself lost. It didn't help that hunger was beginning to crawl at his stomach, causing him to nearly double over and simply curl up right then and there.


    He didn't understand a majority of things that were going on, but he did hope to find his family once again. After all, they did just get up and leave him.

  • Timberclaw:Hey Hey hey kit are you ok
    (Starclan)JayFoot:
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    "Feh." Will padded forward, azure luminaries trained on the small kit. Oh my... how old was he? And the parents? The pregnant tom looked around to see nothing and he sighed. Right... "Hey, are you okay?" He murmured, pushing Timberclaw aside to look at the kit for further inspection.


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

  • Wildlife approached, his paw steps soft. He stared down at the cub with a frown and the grizzly's eyes flickered curiously and with a bit of sympathy as well. He awaited for the lynx to answer to Will and Timberclaw.

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    A little fearful of replying right then and there with all the new faces to inspect, the small male simply cowered on the ground, ears pinned back against his head as he glanced up at the adults. Reminding himself that he was on his own now and his mother would go ahead and save him anymore, he suddenly stuck his chin up a bit and pulled his lips back into a snarl. It didn't do him much good considering his milk teeth were much too tiny.


    "Ah...Mama told me she would be back soon!" Cocking his head to one side as though questioning what his own motives were for the time being. While he was still young, he was still smaller than the felines who had gathered around him. It wouldn't be long before he became slightly bigger than them to begin with. Of course, he was unaware of the fact he was different than these strangers.


    "Have you seen mama anywhere?"


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    Will's eyes flashed and he started to speak only to shut his mouth again. "Oh... oh no..." He murmured, taking a gentle step forward. He reached out with one paw, beckoning the kit towards him with a sad sigh.


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    Confusion began to bubble inside the young male as the older tom reached a paw out towards him. Tilting his head to one side, he continued to stare up at him with wide eyes. Reluctantly, he gave in to the idea of stepping closer to him and with a couple clumsy hops, he was sitting right in front of him, his longer whiskers twitching as they touched the stray hairs on the tom's pelt.


    "Does this mean you don't know where mama is?" He was still extremely confused as to why he hadn't given him an answer yet. He had found it to come off as slightly rude, but her didn't bother pressing on with it. His answer would come in time.

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    "N-No, I'm sorry." Will murmured, moving slightly forward to press the poor kit into his fur. "I'm sorry I don't... just- oh dear..." He aimed to lick the kit's head, an odd look in his eyes. "I'm sorry."


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    Pinning his ears back against his head upon being pressed into the adult's fur, he didn't quite yet understand why he was acting the way he was. Did he say something? He sure seemed to be fretting over him quite a bit now that he mentioned his mother coming back.


    "Well...Do you know if she is coming back?" All these questions? He still hadn't gotten a satisfying answer yet that he was craving and needing. The only thing that caused him to tear his mind away from the fact he was beginning to wail over his mother was the fact his stomach was growling. Once having the feeling of his insides seeming to be eaten, he pressed back up against the tom and gave a slight whimper.


    "She said she would come back to give me something to eat."


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    "It's okay..." Will murmured, sighing. He knew what was happening, or at least he thought he knew. She left him alone, didn't she? "No, she's... she's not." He said finally, pressing the little Lynx into his swollen stomach. "I'm sorry..."


    The Chocolate York tom nuzzled him gently with a sigh. "Do you want me to get you something little one? I don't mind it."


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    Those words just seemed to tear his little world apart. Beginning to fear for the worst of what might happen to him, he broke out into a series of loud wails as panic ebbed through him. What would he eat? Who would he rely on for any sort of comfort? His mother wouldn't have just left him for nothing, would she?


    "Wh-what am I supposed to do then?!" Looking up at the male with wide eyes, he soon lowered her head and buried his face into his swollen stomach.


    "Where will I go? Mama didn't tell me that."


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    "You could stay here if you like, w-with me and my mate?" Will suggested softly, trying to calm the poor baby down. "I've got you, don't worry. I promise I got you..." The tom lapped at the kit's head, trying his best to comfort him.


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    "With...You?"


    The words seemed to slip away from his mouth before he even had a chance to think about them. He had never once thought about being raised by another family before, possibly because he was extremely oblivious to the fact he would never ever be accepted into his own. That, and he didn't quite understand what it meant to be deathly ill in the first place. Survival instincts weren't quite a thing yet for him.


    No matter, the tom was warm and his body heat kept him from shivering more than he had to. Not only was he cold, but the shock settling in from the thought of never seeing his mother again was still raging on. Either way, the softness of his tongue lapping at his fur was enough to calm him down slightly.


    "I would like that."


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    Will nodded gently. He could feel the pup's aura twisting and twirling unvomfortably from everything going on, and he gently began shushing the lynx. Poor doll.
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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    Going silent under the comforting from the male, he soon found his nerves relaxing a little bit more. Keeping himself as close as he could to this sudden stranger he would now call a father of sorts, he made the silent oath to attempt and keep this new family that he had suddenly gained. He wanted nothing like this to happen again. Not again.


    "Mama called me Erebus," he breathed, making sure those were the last words to be spoken from him before he fell back into silence.


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    "It's a beautiful name, dear." Will mewed softly. Erebus, so unique, hm? The tom ran a gentle paw over the kit's head, sighing gently. "I will say," he said after a moment. "Thunderclan is quite big. That's where I live with my mate. They should accept you with open arms, I promise you."


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

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    At the whole idea of living with more beings rather than just his family, anxiety began to pick at his mind. He had to continue to remind himself that he was no longer alone, nor would he need to go off and worry about being lost any longer. It seemed as though he had found another path to take rather than the one that was getting him no where.


    "I bet they're a very nice mate to have someone like you." Pinning his ears back once realizing that he had gone and spoken again, he cast a side glance up at the male.

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    "They're a prick most of the time." Will said with a lopsided grin. "But they can have their nice moments, I guess." With that, the chocolate York tom gave the other a lick on the head, looking in the direction to Thunderclan. "Shall we go?" He asked softly. "Or do you want to wait a few more minutes?"


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    8 moons | male | Host | attack in crimson


    #tcactivityWill

  • [OUR SCARS HAVE THE POWER TO REMIND US THAT THE PAST WAS REAL.]
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    [acronym=ability to take away pain, ability to see a spirit (Moriarty), ability to manipulate eye color, ability to absorb spirits(5/9), xray vision, memory manipulation, super senses, invisibility, manipulation of sound-waves and molecules, manipulation of scents, multiple possessions/shape shifting (Siberian tiger), project and manipulate emotions, flower prints, has antlers, the sight, and telepathy.]hover for POWERS[/acronym] || 12 MOONS || THUNDERCLAN VICE LEADER || DIFFICULT

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