WHAT GOD WILL MAKE YOU FEEL MORE ALIVE /open - 700 posts + questioning starclan

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    [size=9pt]scorp had lived a pretty tough life before she joined the skulls. for those who had missed it, she had been born in a lab and cruelly tested on by humans. one of the test subjects had broken free and killed everything and everyone in the lab except for her and a certain grey tom. quinton. and his tale was arguably even more tragic than hers. he had a normal life to miss. she had always believed that starclan was good and just and powerful. but if they were so powerful why would they let things like these happen? perhaps they were not as kind as they wanted mortals to think. maybe they didn't care or maybe... maybe they just plain didn't exist? the caracal sat down suddenly, stunned by this revelation. to think the stories of starclan told to her by the cat in the cage next door in the laboratory were just stories, it blew her away. she had always prided herself on being clear-headed, quick-thinking, and strategic. had she spent her entire life looking to something that didn't exist or care? the raider didn't know. with a heavy sigh, she settled down, watching the horizon ruefully.[/size]    [/justify]
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    Toothless didn't know what was wrong with the glum face, but for sure there was something up. Toothless was trotting over, making an odd grunt noise in a questioning way. Yea, let's play shrades and guess who. Hehe, no. The dragon's eyes were lit quizzically, gently pawing Scorp before retreating his paw back.

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    [size=9pt]scorp shook her head. not now, toothless, she murmured telepathically, her eyes still fixed on the silver-grey horizon.[/size]    [/justify]
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    [c] leopard + #quintonf

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=8]It was then that a slender calico sauntered closer, curiosity urging her to investigate the cluster of creatures that surely meant something was going down. Yet, when she got there, what she saw was one dismayed clanmate surrounded by concerned others. Oh, no. She recognized that look, the one on his face. It was that deep-thought look cat got before they lost a part of themselves, started spilling out the contents of their heart, or snapped and killed someone. Hopefully, the third could be prevented. Miss put her most contemplative face on her features as she trotted closer to Scorpiontail, a stranger. "Yo, what's up?" she prodded gently, ears dipped into flat slopes.
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    (c) Hey!, zenzan, Feli


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    He was off a little ways, only barely within earshot. But he usually kept his distance from others, both emotionally, and physically whenever he could. His RPer was unsure whether this was before or after their private thread, though.
    #skmatrixcontest


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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest

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    [size=9pt]scorp sighed heavily. "it's kind of mousebrained. you all probably don't want to here it," she said after a while, her hazel gaze shifting to meet the sand beneath her paws.
    ((scorp is best drama queen yes




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Havisham's response came in a soft purr, whether it was out of genuine concern or self-interest was concealed. "Of course we want to hear it, if it would help. We wouldn't be here otherwise." Her amber gaze looked about to make sure she hadn't ruffled any fur speaking for others, although it seemed like that was the general consensus. "We're Skullclanners, we gotta stick together." Ah, perhaps it was hypocritical that the one who just came back from not sticking together was saying this, especially to someone she didn't know, however true the statement was. Scorp did seem pretty nice, however, so she might not mind the company of a stranger for now.
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    Toothless wanted to hear about it, and he wouldn't tell anybody. Because he couldn't say anything about it, so yeah. The dragon just stayed where he stood, quite close to Scorp with another gentle nudge of a paw, insisting for her to tell about it.







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    he looked at her, then to the other direction, his eyebrows cocking in a quizzical expression, one that would read if visible, really? oh please. the tom's mouth expressed that too, with one end curling up and the other down ever so slightly. "no way. c'mon scorp don't make me force it out of you," he murmured to her, though he said this lightly. he had no way of doing that.[/justify]
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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest

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    [size=9pt]the caracal let out of heavy sigh. "fine. i was just wondering. does starclan really exist?" scorp asked. the existence of those starry felines had been so important, a key belief in her life. what if they weren't real? or just powerless spirits who watched passively from the skies? it was almost more than she could bear.




    #skscorpcontest [/size][/justify]
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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest

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    [size=9pt]she narrowed her flint hard hazel optics. "heaven and starclan are something different," she replied and in that moment she believed it. starclan was powerful. they could interact still with the world. those who dwelled in a simple heaven could only watch. but then her confidence faded and her head drooped. "if they even exist," she added under her breath.




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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest

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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest

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    [size=9pt]now quinton was angry. great. she tried so hard but it seemed every other thing she said ticked him off. a single tears bubbling up and tracing a stinging wet trail down her cheek, the caracal turned away from him so he couldn't see her cry. not that he would even notice anyway when he was like this, she thought to herself resentfully.




    #skscorpcontest [/size][/justify]
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    [c] leopard + #quintonf #skquintoncontest