If you go, don't leave me down here on my own (open thread) I'll wait for you

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    Long since had she been looking for the one who left. Who left the family; who left her broken. Becoming the wretched, rugged soul she was deep down inside, Xynthe had never truly given up. Even in the moment she washed up on the shore of a lonely island, there was still something to be sought. Through the curvature of her demented mind allowed danger to fall away like raindrops, puddles formed nonetheless. The danger was building up around her, and the idea of being found by a TidalClan patrol hadn't even so much as crossed her mind, for there was no room when only a single thought ran through it.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; auto;cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-6/oth661.cur),auto;][justify]"name and business." Dean asked as he padded over to Xynthe, with a slight frown. He was kind of surprised that she was just walking through the territory, and a patrol hadn't discovered her yet. Well, at least dean found her before she walked into the mall or something!





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    A terrible snarling expression crossed her Xynthe's face. "Xynthe," she stated plainly, as if slightly delusional. "Is there a cat on your territory that goes by the name of Camille?" There was something about the hostility of the cats who roamed the borders that made Xynthe wonder why exactly she hadn't been found yet, but the fact of the matter was, she was interested in nothing but finding what she had lacked for many moons.


    [justify]"Mm.. Yes. Why do you need her?" Malkyn would not mention her name change, but the female's hostility made Malkyn's fur bristle, her eyes narrowed dangerously and a slight growl in her throat. "Cause if it's got any fucking thing to do with the hostility you're showing, you'd better think twice." She was only being protective, after all. Maybe an interesting kind of protective, but protective nonetheless.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/9X4c5lY.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 434px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px;][justify][size=7pt]It had been a fair bit of time from the last time she had heard the name the female voice had spoken. It was her birth name, and it was one she really didn't feel attached to. It wasn't her. At least not anymore. It had been even long since she had heard the voice that spoke it. Or the first name it had spoken. "Malkyn, it is okay. There is no need to attack her. Why do you look for me, sister?" The head medic didn't even bother casting her glance towards Dean or Malkyn and if he possessed any reaction to the title.
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    "You..." Xynthe practically snarled, trying to hold herself back. "You're...you're here. You're alive and you've been alive all this time." Stepping toward the other tabby, she grasped the ground, upturning the soil with her extended claws, snaking around her long lost sister in a circular pattern as if on a hunt for prey.

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    "I did," Xynthe practically growled. She stopped circling and simply stood in front of the cat and looking her directly in the eyes.


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    [justify]Mal slightly relaxed at Maleficent's words but stiffened right back up at the snarl in the loner's words. "Dangerous fucking territory, Maleficent." Malkyn growled telepathically to the medic, her eyes narrowed and fur bristling along her back. She didn't really like the hostile air Xynthe held, it made her skin crawl.

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    Xynthe thought back to the moment Maleficent had brought up a sort of psychosis when she said "...or else you are seeing and hearing things..." It made her think. There is only one way to get to the well-composed medicine cat, and that is, to make her way into the clan.
    Curling into a ball and staring at the ground in what looked like defeat, she simply let out a small, throaty sigh. "I'm sorry Camille...Maleficent, whatever your name is...I just...I mean, I've looked for moons and moons. I just wanted to see my sister again." Looking back up and cocking her head to the side, she added, "Where's the harm in that?" She hung her head, allowing herself to take on a forsaken look as she played the role of a lost, afraid loner whose defensive nature sprung only from her past scars. Yet it was deeper, much deeper than that.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/9X4c5lY.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 434px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px;][justify][size=7pt]"I know Malkyn. It is a rough ground I tread." Maleficent? How had she known of her change, for it had not been spoken aloud only in a private telepathic message between Malkyn. Shock rittled her body, but it was her words that caused her eyes to narrow and waryness take over. What was her sisters motive behind the sudden change that over took her? Some darker thing, a calling, that hummed deep in her bones or was it as she spoke. Mal didn't know, and she didn't like that. "So what is your intent, sister? What do you want?"
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    [justify]Seeing the way Maleficent shifted towards her and Dean caused Mal to take a step towards the medic and her sister. The leopard's head lowered, yellow eyes melting away into bright red with irritation. "Ripping out your fucking tongue won't be a problem either." Malkyn sneered, claws unsheathing and sinking into the ground.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px;height:undefined;width:350px;font-size:8.5pt;][justify]"You never made to accept me as a sister when i lived with you. Why shouldn't I return the very honor you gave me? I don't believe in prisoners, just your luck. And trust me. Threatening doesn't suit you well, not at all. Not with you want." Maleficent kept her words blank, letting her muscles fall relaxed.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2e171e; bordercolor=#2e171e; borderwidth=1px; width: 5px; height: 25px; border-radius: 2200px; ][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#a67534; borderwidth=1px; overflow: auto; width: 170px; height: 180px; background:url(http://th08.deviantart.net/fs7…4_by_night_fate_stock.jpg); text-align: justify; font: 12px times new roman; color: #f0e197;]"Ah, but that's where you're wrong," Xynthe said, strolling around Mal casually. "I did try. We all did. Everyone tried to make everyone happy. But you didn't like it, our failure as a family; lack of familial progress. You were the one who failed us. Not we you. Don't worry. I can see that I won't make any progress here, so I'll be on my way. But if any of you want to keep your precious little clanmate safe, you'll have to go through me." Xynthe allowed a last glance and began to walk outward toward the island shore, slowly; gradually as if expecting a fight. She was ready, especially at the amount of harsh language being used toward her. For that's just what she came looking for, a few fights. Some way to hurt her sister, to get to her, to make her feel the same pain she felt when old Camille left those many moons ago.[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px;height:undefined;width:350px;font-size:8.5pt;][justify]"That, that wasn't my definition of family. I apologize if I wanted something better form myself. As my sister, shouldn't you want the best for me? So, that is your preposition, Xynthe? I fight you or you'll find away to hurt my clanmates? They are my family now." She snarled, narrowing her eyes.

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    "hey guys, what we discussing?" asked the tom with a grin as he padded over, sniffing everyone out. he was use to being blind now, which was good.



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