"So whats really wrong?" he asked, not taking his eyes off her. "Is it the voices again? I wish i could help you.." he added, looking at the ground, sinemultaneously twining his tail with hers.
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"They tell me to kill...to overcome the commons...to rid my life of mutinous commons..."
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He thought a moment. "And you dont want to listen?"
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"Of course I want to...but...it's not right...is it? I mean..it can't be right....right?" she mewed, cocking a eye brow and tilting her head...the voices in her eyes fading with her certainty of right and wrong....
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"No of course its not right. Its not right to kill, or take things over. Well, unless they're evil. But you could if you wanted. Kill me...kill everyone. And you could rule over us all. But you arent...you havent. You're a good cat, and you can overcome the voices. I know you can. But you have to really really honest to your heart, to everything, REALLY want to." Pyropaw said. He sat for a moment then got to his paws. He got closer to her. "I know you can" he whispered softly in her ear, before turning and disappearing into the woods, his orange and white pelt becoming one of the shadows of the looming trees.
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she blinked...
"Don't leave me here with them...." she whimpered...trying hard to keep them back as loneliness gripped her and pulled her back into the icy jaws of the souls.... -
"Im always here." Pyropaw said only his bright eyes visible in the darkness of the forest.
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She smiled, but a screech ripped out of the sols, but ....Ghostwhisper hadn't moved as it was like a mist leaving her...sending her to the ground in a heap as still as stone...
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"Ghostwhisper!" he yelled lurching forward and running to her still shape. He nosed her muzzle. "Ghostwhisper!" he yelled again.
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She smiled up at him....
"Pyropaw? is that you you ragged fur ball?" she rasped as if she was taking her first breath.... -
"Yes...its me.." he breathed.
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"Well....wait...how old am I? 13 moons...wait...shouldn't you be named already?"
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He nodded. "yes...i should."
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"Awesome......hey, help me up you fluffy mouse" she chuckled, straining to stand up....
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OOC: Pyropath Pyrofang Pyropool Pyrostrike Pyrogaze Pyrostone Pyroscream.....help T-T
He helped her up. "How do you feel?"
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Pyroscream
"Like I was dragged on the ground and run over by a flaming twoleg monster and then drowned till I burst..." she moaned as she staggered towards camp...
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Pyropaw steadied her, leaning against her so she could keep her balance. "I think my warrior name will be Pyroscream. My littermates got their already. They're Bloodfall and Tingedmoon now...i wasnt around for the ceremony, so i missed mine." he said. "Its okay though."
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"Whatever...hurry up...we don't want to miss it again" she puffed, straining to get to the camp as she heard his name called...
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"Okay!" he said bounding off. He looked back at her as he ran, but he knew she'd want him to get his name. But i dont want her to miss it!... He entered the camp, slightly out of breath.
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She fell through the entrance with a feeble smile and flopped onto her side, watching from the back as the leader called Pyropaw to the front....