IT HURTS THAT YOU'VE MOVED ON {Open}

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    Peacefulkit was out on the jagged cliffs of the mountains, his eyes narrowed as he stopped upon the rocky path. He had walked straight out of camp, not caring if the world saw him leave. He could recall a person or two asking where he was going and why, but he ignored them. It was obvious that they didn't care what his purposes was, for they did not follow. Perhaps because they were a bit frustrated that he did not reply, or they just didn't care. Most people didn't care what the heck some children did these days. As he made his way up the hill, he would notice a boulder peaking out of the side of the mountain, the very same one that he had jumped on to the first time on his travels up here. Twitching his whiskers, he'd quicken his pace and leap up onto it, a bit wobbly at he touched the surface but quickly straightened himself out. He walked up slowly to the edge, peering over to see sharp rocks at the drop and the hard ground below. With a huff, he'd lay down on his stomach, the tip of his paws hanging off of the edge, his chin pressed forward so that he could stare downwards, eyeing the peaks that would threaten anyone that weren't careful going across the trails. He wanted to think, think about those demotions and promotion. But he already had his part on the situation, and he was not happy about it. This StarClan made no sense to him. Baring his teeth, he would knock off a nearby pebble, watching it plummet down, part of it breaking as it landed near the point of one of the rocks. Breathing heavily, he would settle himself back to his resting position, his eyes half closed as he stared off into the distance.
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    Spangled didn't know why he followed the other kitten, but he seemed like he was in need of some company, so even though he quietly huffed and puffed behind Peacefulkit, he was determined to make it. Although toward the end, he was admittedly exhausted, small bones protesting with every movement while his tiny chest heaved with effort to draw in breath. Jumping up beside the feline was hell. He almost didn't make it.




    "H-Hi," the alabaster tom wheezed, slumping down onto his back, which didn't help but he was too tired to bother.
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    [Color=transparent]#spangledman

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    ≪OOC≫


    XXX
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    It was not unusual for Voidstep to wander the cliffs. In fact, it tended to occupy nearly all of his free time. Thus, it was no surprise that the limber honourguard was doing so now, distractedly tasting the air from time to time - more out of habit than anything - and periodically pausing to glance at the drop below him. He'd been spending an awful lot of time by long, sheer drops lately... Few would follow him to such precarious perches - and for good reason - so it was the best place to go when he desired to be alone. Today, however, he was sticking to somewhat safer trails; might as well change it up a little now and again.
    Spotting Peacefulkit below the cliff he was on as he struck a pebble, he quietly picked his way down to the younger tom. By the time he got there, Spangled was already up beside him. "Something bothering you?" he inquired flatly, tilting his angular head slightly.
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    ©Voidstep
    #voidsteppedhere #etherealvoidstep


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