IT'S A MAD WORLD + open: freaking out

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]It started when he woke up this morning and found that objects were blurred in the distance when he stared at something. But only one eye though - his left. He was breathing heavily as he padded out of the nursery, closing and reopening his right eye as he tried to focus his other one. It wasn't having none of it.


    His heart began to beat uncomfortably against his chest. His vision in both orbs were blurry and his head was spinning. David yelped before laying down; hiding his face in his paws and biting down on his lip and trying not to scream as he panicked.


    Fucking myopic man.


    [color=transparent] #spanishdork

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: white;]The young Arabella found the poor kitten laying on the ground after coming to investigate the yelp that sounded into camp. The female's cerulean luminaries filled with concern as the scarlet felidae hurriedly made way towards David. "David, love, are you alright?" She inquired softly as she crouched beside the younger feline.


    Whatever was happening to him, hopefully he'd recover from it.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]He was far from alright. Memories flooded back to him about the time when he was human and the doctor of Manchester United told him that if it got worse, he'd have to have surgery. Couldn't exactly have surgery now, could he? Oh he just wanted to be that famous, twenty-four year old goalkeeper that could eat enough donuts to kill Homer Simpson. He missed Mata - who was his bæ - and Di María; Herrera and Van Persie. He missed his fans. He missed playing basketball.


    It had only been a week since he woke up as a cat.


    "No sé lo que está pasanda." He replied in a strained tone, speaking in his native language as he panicked. "Uh, I mean no I'm not." He finally poked his head out from behind his paws and staring at Arabella with those wonderful hazel visionaries of his.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: white;]Her lips twisted downwards into a frown after hearing his strained voice. Oh, poor thing. "Um, todo irá bien." Ary assured. She didn't know if those were the correct words as she was rusty with her Spanish but it should do for now, right? After flashing him a reassuring smile, she went on to ask David of the current situation. "What's wrong?"

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    Oh no! His friend David was in trouble. Evan darted over, looking around, as though searching for some sort of enemy he could beat up for him. The young tiger cub didn't know enough spanish to understand him. Of course the only thing he could think to say was "Hola! What happened?" And his hello was not of the happy chipper kind, but sounded more confused and questioning, as if he were not sure hello was in order.
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    we're not friends
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    [align=center]just some people with some memories!
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    -- track


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    castor
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    JOHN GRIMM ![hr]FINISHING THIS FIGHT
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    -- hey Nanners, I'm everywhere 8D


    The golden dragon strode over, head tilting "something wrong?" he rumbled concerned for his clanmates - and he was still only just becoming comfortable with that term despite his time here.


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    -- TXTHERE


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: white;]Arabella raised her head towards the others that appeared on the scene as she shrugged her shoulders. "I-I don't know, that's what I'm trying to figure out." The Brit murmured towards the two new arrivals. "Could one of you go and get a medic, please?" She inquired of the two.

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    Evan totally would have volunteered, only he didn't know who any of the medicine creatures were or even where to find them. He hadn't gotten into any scrapes yet, so he wasn't all that smart. Actually he just generally wasn't the sharpest guy. Maybe he'd get smarter in time. There was time after all. He was just too innocent at the moment, too inexperienced. "You're not hurt, are you?" He asked anxiously. She didn't look hurt. He didn't even know the full meaning of the word hurt yet, but he gathered that it was bad.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]His lips twitched in a smile as she replied in Spanish. He couldn't get the words out of his mouth to say something back however because the distance became blurred in his left eye again. He swallowed and had to force himself to not go back to hiding behind his paws; he was took brave and stubborn to do that now.


    "I miss my home and my eye is acting up." David muttered miserably, flicking his ears. He ignored everyone else and just focused on not crying.


    //omg hecate and mwahaha hi !!


    [color=transparent] #spanishdork

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    well, this was the first time blissfulchaos would be meeting this particular clanmate of hers, and it did not exactly seem like a happy occasion. raising unseen eyebrows at the commotion that was being made in camp near david, she got up and walked over, shivering a bit in the cold, winter air. standing beside arabella and looking down at david, with curiosity rather than concern, she then glanced up and around at everyone else that had gathered there. "what's going on? is he hurt? why hasn't anyone gotten a medicine cat to look at him?" the den was literally only across camp, but now that she knew there was some kind of emergency concerning the windclanner, she could not exactly leave while no one else with medical knowledge was here. sighing and taking a seat, looking david up and down but not seeing any injuries, she shrugged to herself. "i mean, he looks fine." was it something that was wrong internally? gods, those were just annoying to help fix, if there was even a way. still, perhaps these medicine cats in windclan knew more than she did and could help with ... whatever was wrong.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"Joder." David swore, rolling his hazel eyes. "I am hurting inside. I miss my home and my eye is acting up, I have uh, an eye condition and it is irritating me. Sorry for feeling um, rubbish." He added. So apparently if he looked fine physically, he was okay? Fuck off. Seeing as he could be an arrogant and argumentative bastard, he offered no apologies for his rudeness and just stared at Bliss; objects in the distance becoming so blurred that his left eye went cock-eyed and blurred.


    [color=transparent] #spanishdork

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: white;]"I'll go and get a medic." The feline announced as she got up and sauntered forward in the direction of the medical den.

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    and i'm a goddamn coward

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    THEN AGAIN SO ARE YOU

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    and the lion's roar, the lion's roar!

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