flickers in the dark // joining

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    Soft paws thumped along the ground against soil she already was well versed in. It never changed.. The only thing that did was the dull feeling of a headache in her head anytime she came near this place. Her last body was murdered here, slaughtered just like the first one. Furious eyes narrowed in anger, the black mass of kitsune stopping in a second. Pink nails dug into the soil until she released a breath, shoulders relaxing as she let herself go. It was only two, you won't die, you're immortal, its all the same, you shouldn't be- an angered huff and her thoughts silenced. I don't want to think about my bodies. I- I loved them and they're gone.

    Eyes turned towards the sky in a feeble attempt and calming down. It was so hard to do that, so hard to do it without her love- her former husband. Gone just like her children, her beautiful babies. Her head shook and she stared forwards, eyes blank as she dunked her head into the stinging water of negative thoughts. Please don't find me like this.

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    Glitteringgold could only imagine what it felt like to die in such a traumatic way. He had never experienced death, but had come close to it recently. It had been terrifying to helplessly watch the water rushing violently over his numbed face, curdling with the thick scarlet blood that was gushing from his forehead, and as his vision faded to black he had been convinced that it was the last thing he'd ever see, that he was doomed to be the RiverClan born that drowned. Thankfully, he avoided the inevitable for another day, due to the quick thinking and heroic actions of one of his former tribemates.


    Golden oculars squinting as he noticed the distant figure of an unfamiliar kitsune, displaying trouble behavior for a reason that he could not determine, Glitteringgold tentatively allowed his dainty paws to carry him closer out of a concoction of curiosity and concern. "Hello? Are you okay?" He called out softly, stopping a comfortable distance away from the stranger, his careful and concise movements an indication of his former position in counselling. "I couldn't help notice that you seemed troubled. My name is Glitteringgold, I am from the Tribe that resides in these parts."

    ･ﾟ ✦ ° CAN'T GET YOU OFF MY MIND - He could say his earliest days in a constant “life or death” situation. It all started when he had been washed away from his island by a violent ocean storm, then he was dumped on what he assumed to be Agrelos and had to travel for days on end to reach some sort of destination. In the final leg of his journey, he had to come face-to-face with a viper that held no kindness to him and only viewed his small self as easy prey. It was a surprised he fended off the vicious creature himself, but he wouldn’t have survived his wounds if he didn’t collapse in the Whispering Pines where he was taken in. Shadow Veil held a debt that he could not repay as a life was priceless to him.


    Naturally, the horned creature soon appeared from the tall grasses to stand by Glitteringgold. He, too, saw how troubled the stranger was, but he couldn’t tell if it was accompanied by any thoughts of malicious. Windwaker remained completely silent as his gaze was focused intently on the kitsune.


    Sucha beautiful creature emanating such a negative energy on a group's borders were hard to not notice. The slick, black fur on top of such a frame, with pink accents and yellow glasses? The kitsune was a sight to behold, really. The feline padded over, a small smile on her face, but her features were more powered by concern. The stranger seemed very stressed about...something. "I'm Blazeheart. You're welcome to stay here if you need some time to collect yourself. Even if you don't accept this offer, would you like anything? A bite to eat perhaps?" Blazeheart spoke, a note of worry to her tone.