₩hat doesn't kill y{o}u makes you ṧ⊥я◎ηℊℯя. ♫ ♪

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    [justify]



    Å η т ї ℊ ø η ℮



    Give me a second I,
    I need to get my story straight, My friends are in the
    bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
    My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
    My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout
    a scar, and, I know I gave it to you months ago
    I know you’re trying to forget
    But between the drinks and subtle things, The holes in
    my apologies, you know
    I’m trying hard to take it back
    So if by the time the bar closes, And you feel like falling
    down
    I’ll carry you home


    Tonight
    We are young, So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun ♫ ♪
    Song by Fun.



    Antigone sat alone, her eyes heartless and empty. She wasn't
    purely evil, nor was she a soapy lover. In this world she was alone. Alone
    and depressed. Memories... memories of him. They had torn her apart, into
    a dreary nothingness. Oh how they were fresh in her mind... -Like everlasting
    scars that tore at her very soul. Oh how she loved him, but he would never
    love her back.


    He had used her a many times before. Until she finally escaped... escaped his
    so called love. So many times her beauty was cherished, for so long she was
    considered perfect. Then he came along. He attempted to force her into mating
    with him... but she ran... scarred forever on the inside. Trusting no one. She
    looked at her reflection in the wet puddle by her feet, her beautiful face was
    now worn and tired. Forever... A n t i g o n e.


    { OOC: Looking for a advanced tom, preferable someone dark and depressed. An
    evil cat is fine. She just needs someone who can show her that her life isn't over...
    that others have gone through worse.}    [/justify]

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    Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
    We all fall down like toy soldiers
    Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
    But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
    ~Martika ft. Eminem


    Pine looked around. His shoulders wide and chest out, he held an air of authority His muscular body rippled as he sauntered froward. His scarred ears twitched, searching for any sign of life.
    two moons, three weeks, and a sunrise.
    He had not killed another cat in that long. He stepped away from his army. his ruler. His clan. he was cultured as a kit to become a killer. A murderer. a monster. He killed them all. His brother, his mother, his kits. No attachments, they had said. Attachment made him weak.
    He was hypnotized. A puppet to his superiors. They moved him, letting his teeth sink into the throats of innocent kits and helpless elders alike. He was scarred, mentally, emotionally, and physically. They all knew he would snap one day. So they cut the strings and let him hang limply, unable to control himself. He was distraught and enraged. What was wrong with him? He didn't know, until he met Sable. His calm, peaceful leader who not only let him find peace, but let him be his own person. Nobody questioned him when he vanished for days at a time. Of course, they were worried, but they knew he could handle himself.
    He wasn't innocent, but he wasn't corrupt either. the power he had felt so many times was like a drug. His own, personal morphine. It dulled the pain he felt in his past, and helped him ghet through his life. But his new clan had taken his drug, and held him up as he tried to regain balance. But everybody knows, puppets can never stand without a master.


    ((So... I have no clue where this is coming from lol. But Pine is part of my clan~ lol. ))

    [justify]



    Å η т ї ℊ ø η ℮



    Give me a second I,
    I need to get my story straight, My friends are in the
    bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
    My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
    My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout
    a scar, and, I know I gave it to you months ago
    I know you’re trying to forget
    But between the drinks and subtle things, The holes in
    my apologies, you know
    I’m trying hard to take it back
    So if by the time the bar closes, And you feel like falling
    down
    I’ll carry you home


    Tonight
    We are young, So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun ♫ ♪
    Song by Fun.



    Her thickly furred black-and-white coat swayed with the light
    spring breeze. Antigone blinked her eyes shut, listening to the soft rustle
    of leaves shifting on the forest floor. She drew her tongue over her soft
    muzzle, hardly breathing. Silence. Something she had since grown
    used too.


    The she cat had been on her own for a few moons now. Moons that felt
    like years. She took a deep breath, her eyes still closed against her surroundings.
    Her tail twitched slowly, a sober sign of her boredom.


    { OOC: xD }[/justify]

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    Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
    We all fall down like toy soldiers
    Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
    But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
    ~Martika ft. Eminem


    Pine walked forward, the frozen dirt beneath his paws crusnching softly. He broke through the forest and entered a clearing. His eyes locked onto a she-cat. Beautiful. He held his head higher and puffed his chest out. He had to be bold. He couldn't creep around this one. She looked dangerous...
    Striding froward, his emerald eyes watched the she-cat. His tail flicked back and forth behind him, spreading his scent. He didn't want to frighten her... might as well get her to notice subtly.

    [justify]



    Å η т ї ℊ ø η ℮



    Give me a second I,
    I need to get my story straight, My friends are in the
    bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
    My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
    My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout
    a scar, and, I know I gave it to you months ago
    I know you’re trying to forget
    But between the drinks and subtle things, The holes in
    my apologies, you know
    I’m trying hard to take it back
    So if by the time the bar closes, And you feel like falling
    down
    I’ll carry you home


    Tonight
    We are young, So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun ♫ ♪
    Song by Fun.



    Antigone's deep mustard yellow eyes flickered open, contrasting strongly
    with her fur. She remained still for a moment longer, before turning to gaze
    towards him. Her stare was intense and sorrowful, like she was looking right
    through him. Yet she acknowledged his presence with a brief flick of her ear.
    She seemed to be studying him, silently, intently, without muttering a word.
    He seemed nearly as mysterious as she was, not to mention he was deathly
    handsome. Her expression stayed the same, despite her intriguing thoughts.    [/justify]

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    Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
    We all fall down like toy soldiers
    Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
    But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
    ~Martika ft. Eminem

    Pine looked at the beautiful she-cat in front of him. her bright eyes held pain. Something he understood. He sauntered forward, his body moving fluidly. his shoulders and hind legs were stiff, prepared to spring in the event that she attacked. Clearing his throat softly, he spoke.
    "I haven't seen you around here before. Are you of a clan? If so, you are far out of your territory."
    He was used to knowing everyone in the area he was residing in. He was proud to admit he knew the majority of rogues in this forest. Most wanted to be left alone, but many supported.

    [justify]



    Å η т ї ℊ ø η ℮



    Give me a second I,
    I need to get my story straight, My friends are in the
    bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
    My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
    My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout
    a scar, and, I know I gave it to you months ago
    I know you’re trying to forget
    But between the drinks and subtle things, The holes in
    my apologies, you know
    I’m trying hard to take it back
    So if by the time the bar closes, And you feel like falling
    down
    I’ll carry you home


    Tonight
    We are young, So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun ♫ ♪
    Song by Fun.



    "No. I come not from a clan, I'm a-alone." Antigone said simply, her voice
    wavering slightly. How she hated that word. alone. It reminded her so much
    of her past. She looked away again, as if she was shielding herself from some
    unknown force. She seemed deep in thought for a moment or so, before turning
    back to face him.     "-who might be asking?" For a brief moment the spark of defiance
    and rebellion returned in the she cat's voice.
    She would not be a coward. She would show no weakness toward this lone brute,
    handsome or not.     [/justify]

    ((I'm so sorry, so much schoolwork!))
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    Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
    We all fall down like toy soldiers
    Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
    But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
    ~Martika ft. Eminem


    Pine purred in amusement, his eyes glittering in mirth, "The clans smell of rotting corpses and tears. You seem to good for them. Assuming your personality is as beautiful as your appearance. I'm pine, my the way. A fighter for the Forgotten ones. And who might you be?"

    [justify]



    Å η т ї ℊ ø η ℮



    Give me a second I,
    I need to get my story straight, My friends are in the
    bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
    My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
    My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout
    a scar, and, I know I gave it to you months ago
    I know you’re trying to forget
    But between the drinks and subtle things, The holes in
    my apologies, you know
    I’m trying hard to take it back
    So if by the time the bar closes, And you feel like falling
    down
    I’ll carry you home


    Tonight
    We are young, So let’s set the world on fire
    We can burn brighter than the sun ♫ ♪
    Song by Fun.



    "Corpses and tears? I suppose so... Antigone. The name's
    Antigone."     She seemed hesitant to tell him her name, yet
    she did, her eyes narrowed. Had that been a complement
    or an insult?


    "Well then, Pine of the Forgotten, what brings you here?"
    The now bold she cat awaited his answer, her eyes
    glimmering with curiosity. She shifted, sinking her claws
    into the moist ground before sheathing them again.


    { OOC: Ugh... I know what you mean, I've been horribly busy with testing lately. x3 }[/justify]

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    Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
    We all fall down like toy soldiers
    Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
    But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
    ~Martika ft. Eminem



    [size=1]"I was retunring from a recon my leader sent me on. It is a long journey, however, so I am treating myself with a day off, with no worries. And why are you here?"[/size]