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Female | 9 moons | White Wolf | WindClan
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~IC~
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Blood. The metallic scent filled her nostrils. But something was different. No. His blood? Malachite. Here, he's back. She ran across the field, past the borders, to a lake, to a trail of his scent going cold. She followed it, leaving behind muddy pawprints. She found herself walking farther into the forest, now catching another scent. One so old she had nearly forgotten it. Her own brother. Ryu's blood. She found herself at an all too familiar cave, though it was blurred with the tears coming into her eyes.
"N-no… stars, no."
One wolf's body, shot in the head and staring back at her with glazed over blue-grey eyes. "Ryu... R-Ryu. I'm sorry. I-I never said goodbye." The Saddness only lasted a few minutes before she got another whiff
But then where was Mal's scent coming from? Tears still streaming down her face, she continued past her old home trying to find her boyfriend. His scent was just getting colder and colder. Just too fast. She ran, not wanting to lose the scent. He might be in trouble. He might need help. He might- but there he was. Standing there only a few yards away, smiling at her. Those Beautiful silver optics bright and sparkling. He was here. She just needed to go to him. Tell him how much she loved him, that all she wanted was to be with him forever, that she loved him more than the stars, the moon, or anything else in the world. She wanted to finally kiss him, to be brave enough to make the first move.
A gunshot—
She woke up with a scream. The nightmare. Her brother, dead. Malachite. "M-Mal…" She was choking on tears and did all she could to hold them back. Not Mal. She heard the gunshot, but just before she jolted awake screaming, she saw the bullet, where it was heading. More than likely it was simply the knowledge of what Tragic event came next that woke her up, not the gunshot. But it still echoed in her head. BANG! It just replayed over and over.
She sucked in a breath. Then gasped with a little shriek. She was smelling blood. Mal's blood. She looked up, then began shaking her head and wimpering, "No, no no no. Stars, please, no." The walls of her own room were… bleeding. They bled his blood, slowly coming down to the floor. The white wolf's breathing accelerated as she stared in horror. A hallucination. It had been ages since she'd had one. And the last time, Ryu had been there through the vision and comforted her. But he had only helped her through them, kept her to reality for a sshort time before another occurred. But since she met Malachite they never happened. Ryu eased the pain; Mal drove it all away. But he wasn't here anymore. He wasn't here to make her smile and laugh and take her mind off the problems. So they were here now.
She began hyperventilating, trying to hold back the bloodcurdling screams that would be sure to wake the whole camp. Though it was really already to late to worry about waking anyone considering her first scream would have already gotten someone's attention.
She shrunk back against the wall, feeling the warm blood through her thick fur. She shut her eyes and wished it would go away. But wishing did her no good. She was never able to make it through a hallucination alone. Definitely wasnt going to happen now. She cried a little bit, wishing that someone was here to help. Anyone. J-j-just please help m-me…
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~OOC~
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I swear this is the longest post i have ever done. someone do a word count for me plz xD Don't need to match the length unless you really really want to.
took me almost two whole hours to write all this.
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