`` Bones, sinking like stones[OPEN]

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    Ooc;; Just to be clear, I want her to join Bloodclan. She can speak a bit of cat as she has been hanging around clan territories for the last moon. Also, low muse on this...
    Ic;;
    The pitiful creature shrank with fear as a streak of lightning lit up the inky black of the night sky. Rain hammered down upon the woods, soaking the young wolf pup in it’s waters. She hastily dove underneath the roots of a nearby tree, the pudgy pup now finding herself stuck.
    Terror glazed Siku’s eyes as the storm raged on, casting its bolts and roaring its thunder. The world was being torn apart all around her and all the pup could do was howl her fright to the heavens as she lay beneath this monstrous oak. Maybe.. maybe somebody would come help her?
    Only when she spotted that one flash, heard that loud crack and felt the heat as flames licked her smoky gray pelt, was Siku certain death had began its approach. The oak burst into flames with Siku trapped beneath its roots.


    {Just as a tip, they moved to a desert so the nearest trees are on the top layer of clay, rock, etc.. ^^}


    Dustsky crept through the barren wasteland Bloodclan now called home. Her thick, long-furred pelt damp with sweat. She drew her head upwards, sniffing the air. A scent, unrecognized by her caught up in her nostrils. It was like dog, but wild, and it had a small shard of difference in the scent. She crept forward once again, spotting the wolf pup. She didn't look scared, she didn't act scared, she didn't even sound scared as she spoke, "Dog, can I help you?" the Maine Coon had never seen a wolf before, so what else would she call it?

    [color=white]Unseen. Unheard. Unknown. This is how Aima appeared, her black pelt blending in with the black of the storm. The apprentice of Dustsky dove into the flames without hesiataion as she saw it engulf the possable recruit. This was a chance she would not let burn, literally. "Hold still." She commanded as she made her way to the wolf pup, flames licked at her satonic form but she ignored the searing pain that shot through her. Her mentor who had also arrived on the scene had taught her this. How to tolerate excruitiating pain. She aimed to grab the wolf pup much like a wolf wother would grab them, on the nap like area on their back. She was determined to save this pup... and now herself, from the storm caused inferno.


    {{ Curse my inner plotter. xD Could Aima play a motherly/guardian like role in the pups life, teaching her how to fight, speak cat, etc.? }}

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    Ooc;; Sure^^


    Ic;;
    Siku felt the cat grasp the loose skin around her neck, she ceased her wriggling as she understood this, er, thing was here to help her.

    {Oops read the first post wrong x'3}


    Dustsky followed after her apprentice, bending down to attempt to clench her jaws on the other side of the scruff to help drag the pup out.

    [color=white]{{ Yay. ^^ }}


    Aima nodded breifly to Dustsky and sprinted out of the flames with her bundle. After she and the pup were out o harms way she collapsed. She has a few burns but other than that she was fine. For several moments she lay there, coughing and taking deep breaths until finally she let a half smile form along her face, only half because it hurt if she smiled any bigger. "That wasn't so bad was it?" She joked. "Pup. Are you awake?" She then asked to make sure that it didn't pass out from the fumes.

    The wolf pup aloud the two Bloodclan cats to drag her from the roots and into safety. For several moments Siku lay, panting on the Earth, eyes shut tight in relief as she realized she was safe. Finally she replied to the apprentice in her language, "Yes." ?It was one of the few words Siku could actually speak in cat, but at the moment sh could really care less about that. All that mattered was that she was safe and well out of reach of the flame.

    [color=white]Aima nodded. "Good. Do you have a family nearby?" She asked another question.


    {{ AGH. Short post on my moms cell. }}

    Dustsky let go of the pups scruff, letting Aima explain the whole thing. The large Maine Coon was still stricken with bewilderment of how a wolf pup got out here in such a dry place.

    A large white figure made his way towards the Bloodclanners and wolf pup. Feralmemory's alabaster pelt was plastered to his skin due to the heavy rain falls. He struggled forward determinedly, the dips and bumps along the moors so different from smooth concrete and asphalt. He stopped when he reached the she-cats, slight worry clouding his features.


    "Is she okay?" he queried, not knowing whether or not the wolf had given her name before he arrived. although, standing out in the rain couldn't be good for the poor thing. They should her to see Backpaw, Feralmemory's brother.

    The small gray creature fixed its exhausted eyes on Aima. Confusion blurred her yellow gaze, why did these cats want to help her, she was not their species! However Siku did not complain, after all they had just saved her life.
    It took a few moments for the she-cat's question to register in the young gray wolf's mind, family, where was her family... exhaling shakily Siku stretched her jaws wide as she attempted to speak cat. She only knew a few words so far. "Gone," muttered the pup, "Alone." The next word came out as a whine, a look of sorrow shadowed her face as she revealed how much she missed her pack.

    The small gray creature fixed its exhausted eyes on Aima. Confusion blurred her yellow gaze, why did these cats want to help her, she was not their species! However Siku did not complain, after all they had just saved her life.
    It took a few moments for the she-cat's question to register in the young gray wolf's mind, family, where was her family... Exhaling shakily Siku stretched her jaws wide as she attempted to speak cat, she only knew a few words so fa and it was difficult to speak them correctly. "Gone," muttered the pup, "Alone." The next word came out as a whine, a look of sorrow shadowed her face as she revealed how much she missed her pack., how lonely she truly was.

    [color=white]Aima nodded breifly. "Okay. Well then do you have a name?" The black she cat asked. She took a liking to the pup. I mean after all this was a wolf pup. With three Servals, a bear, and possably a wolf BloodClan would be unstopable. Oh and a dog, can't forget Diablo. She tilted her head to the side and looked at Dustsky to see if her mentor got the same idea as her. She wanted to recruit the orphaned pup into BloodClan.

    Name..... I know this... The young wolf pup had to ponder over this for a few long moments. It had been so long since somebody had actually spoken her name she had forgotten it. Didn't have something to do with ice. Memories of her oast sliced through the wolf's mind, but only one caught her attention.
    "I was thinking of naming this one something that means ice, what about Siku?"
    "Siku!" she had wasted no time blurting the word out, but had forgotten to speak it in feline. "Siku," she murmured, the name delivering an odd taste as she spoke it in another language.

    [color=white]"Siku." Aima tested out the word. "Well Siku what do you think about joining BloodClan?" She asked. The Maine Coon looked at her burns, nothing major, just singed fur. Her breathing had leveled out and things seemed intact.


    {{ Short post gotta clean }}

    Bloodclan. The name sent shivers down the wolf's spine, why would anyone name something after blood? However, it was true that she had nowhere to go and wouldn'tmind joining this clan, even if it was run by a bunch of cats. Plus I'm starving her stomach pointed this out by uttering a long, low rumble.
    "Sure," meowed Siku in her best cat.

    [color=white]"Good. I would welcome you into the clan but we have to get Burnout's approval first." Aima explained. "Follow me." Aima padded off, flicking her tail for the pup to follow.


    {{ Short post again. My parents are about to be home and OI am not done cleaning. O.O }}

    Siku trotted off behind the she-cat, wondering who Burnout was.
    Ooc;; Super low muse