Brother my Brother [private]

Goldenlight · Dec 11th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]The senior warrior slipped out from the warriors den, stretching his long legs out in front of him. Tail stretching the other way. A contented sigh heaving from his lips as he straightened. But any contentment didn't last.

The morning was cold and foggy, both settling over his slick, inky coat. He's be miserable in no time at all. Mouth a thin, displeased line Goldenlight padded towards the fresh-kill pile. The tom would eat before he began his morning hunt.[/fancypost]

Lokisaurus · Dec 11th 2016

_{Bearbelly was usually a cat who disliked mornings, and disliked them even more of they were dreary. His pelt was far too thick for precipitous weather - which always made foggy hunts a drain.}

_{Why couldn't he just let his brother do something by himself for a sunrise?}

_{But no. Bearbelly found himself padding slowly out of the den after the black tom, his amber eyes searching the camp for other early risers.}

_{"So am I allowed to greet you today, or are you still being a badger kit?"}

_{The question was meant with affection, a tiny comment on Goldenlight's sometimes grating personality. It seemed that his littermate had been growing more distant over the past few weeks, which was weird.}

_{No matter how odd their lives were, Bearbelly had always believed him and his brother were close. Perhaps that was wishful thinking, but the tom was an optimist.}

_{//What is sense}

Goldenlight · Dec 11th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]A loud, rude grunt was his answer. He wasn't much of a morning cat either, especually in leaf-bare when the sun failed to keep the chill of your bones and at times the snow hampered your movements and froze your paw pads. Green-leaf was to far away for his liking.

Only having finished half his mouse he pushed the remaining portion towards Bearbelly. Giving his brother a blank, not unkind, stare.

"You greet me everyday anyways, weather I want it or not," he finally decided to reply, voice sardonic. "And I'm always a badger kit." Golden added that last part for his brothers benefit, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips. If there was any cat he could be somewhat soft with, it was his brother. But with their shared history, and blood, it was hard not to have some kind of bond.

Not with a mother like theirs.

// Hmmmm.... Their mother is an interesting topic. What kind of stuff do you think she made them do to others? And other then killing one of her other kits, what did she do to them?
And why didn't their father stop her? Maybe this could be one of those cases where the father was anonymous?
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Lokisaurus · Dec 13th 2016

★ I BOUGHT MY FIRST REAL SIX-STRING OVER AT THE FIVE AND DIME[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]A small smile crept up on Bearbelly's face and he quickly devoured his morning snack before turning his yellow gaze back to his sarcastic brother. His smile widened as he found that little streak above his brother's nose, remembering a small scar that used to cover that place...

The warrior shook his head, turning away at the thought.

"Yeah you are." Bearbelly shifted, aiming to push his head against his littermate's shoulder, attempting to dislodge the feeling that had settled in his chest. ♆[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #TAGHERE [/size]

Goldenlight · Dec 14th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; color: black; padding: 2px; text-align: justify;]Golden didn't miss the quick glance his brother stole at his nose. Self-consciously he lifted a paw to swipe over the golden streak of fur, but the rough patch of scaring had long ago healed. It was easy enough to know where Bearbelly's thoughts had been.

Something like a rumbling growl sounded in his chest. The closest the dark warrior would likely ever get to a purr. "For a cat that's always so smiley you sure do a lot of thinking about dark times."

Goldenlight was amazing at pretending his past didn't exist. That they hadn't lost a sister to their mother. That their kithood had been as normal as every other kits in the clan. That everything was normal. Only in his dreams did she visit him, replaying that awful memory of his sisters death... Shoving the thought away he gave his brother a dark look, "stop it. It's contagious."
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Lokisaurus · Dec 14th 2016

★ I BOUGHT MY FIRST REAL SIX-STRING OVER AT THE FIVE AND DIME[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]"Sorry. I saw her last night, again." Not their mother, not that sad excuse for a queen. No, their little sister, a she-kit that would've grown to be a beautiful and strong warrior. A she-kit that had been torn apart by the darkness that had settled in the nursery at the time.

It was funny, really, how she had been named Darkkit when there wasn't a splash of darkness to be found in the young cat - well, except for a few delicate spots that decorated her back and a long, pure black tail. She had been the sweetest little one in the clan...

She visited him often in his dreams, playing with him and giggling like nothing ever happened. She had taken to calling him 'big brother', stating that she wouldn't become a StarClan warrior until he was able to see her ceremony.

And it pierced his heart every time he had to wake up.

Goldenlight · Dec 15th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; color: black; padding: 2px; text-align: justify;]He saw their sister often. But she was never the centerpiece of his dreams. It was their mother that haunted him every night. Laughing and covered in blood.

The warrior lifted his paw to swipe at his golden streak again, the faded scar tingling.

"I don't even remember what she looks like," he replied, voice devoid of emotion. Not their sister, Darkkit, and not their mother, Dusktail. "And it doesn't matter," he added gruffly, "they're both dead."

// I'm gonna make their family tree asap. <3
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Goldenlight · Dec 27th 2016

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Bump. <3

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