Mirror Mirror on the wall, no runt may stand tall; [Open]

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    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman] A small tom sat in front of the pond, staring at his reflection. Something he hadn't done in forever.
    On his left, he was vacant of eye, and scars scavanged all over his face. His right wasn't as pretty either, sure, he had an eye there, but a scar was across it, even more, scars rippled there too. Maybe this is why some them hate me?
    He wondered. Peregrineskies sighed, looking to the stars in the blue-purple sky.
    "What am I suppose to do? I try to stay calm, but everyone is consantly prevoking me to look like I'm the sh*t head. I try to help them, but they just keep rejecting me." The stars yielded no reply. "Now you all too? Has everyone lost faith in me?"



    "I haven't, Falcon."


    The deputy turned as the voice panged into his mind. "Brokenheart?"


    "Yes darling, It's me. I came to talk with you."


    "Go on."


    "Do not believe the lies, Falcon. They will only make us weaker. And I have something to show you." Brokenheart padded closer to him, touching his forehead with her nose.

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    russianpaw padded out of the apprentices' den. his white paws glided gracefully across the camp floor as his leafy green eyes spotted the newly promoted deputy. he had been meaning to introduce himself ever since the tom was promoted. the royal son of willowstar walked over, oblivious to the fact that he was conversing with a spirit as he could no see it.[/size][/justify]

    Nightingpaw inhaled the musty, leaf fall air as her black paws gently tread across the forest floor, strewn with colorful leaves. "Perey?" the black smoke called telepathically to her stepfather's friend. Nightingpaw mouthed the words to make it look like she was speaking. Then again, what was so strange about a telepathic?

    Daisytail, one of the Hawkclan elders, padded stiffly out of camp. "Stupid apprentices won't even give me fresh bedding! when I was an apprentic...." she rumbled on grumpily as she tried to look for fresh moss. The cream-colored she-cat glanced at the new depty and grunted. "Hey! Pergrineskies!" she called rudely as she stiffly sat down with a groan. "Have you seen a useful apprentice anywhere!?" she asked unaware of the troubles the deputy was feeling

    "Hey!" the immature snort of the young fawn shouted at Daisytail, padding out of the brush, "Be nice," the young fawn scolded harshly, his piebald pelt slicked back, his ears pointing outwards. He had no real idea who Peregrineskies was, but didn't care. He had been living in the forest, not having been chased out by the cats before, but he knew older cats should be nicer to their companions, "You need to set an example. Don't be the bully, you big ol' meany!" the deer stamped down a rather large black hoof, the sharp point digging into the dirt below, "Not everyone is useless, I'm sure a lot of a-a-apprentices are useful!" having trouble pronouncing the word, the deer flicked an ear in annoyance. Though the question had not been meant to be rude to Peregrineskies, being young, Spades Slick wasn't the most intelligent of his kind and any rude-sounding phrase was an insult to him.

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    The deputy's attention was mainly on the deer. For one reason: Hole lee cr*p, it was huge. Even for a fawn, the runt only stood to the deer's knees. Peregrineskies then felt the voice pang into his head, not like it had happened before.


    The deputy's attention turned to Daisytail. "All apprentices are useful, no matter how immature they are. You need to do some of your own work for once." The deputy was rarely like this, but he lost patientice for other cats bullsh*t.

    Daisytail lashed her tail. "Listen here yougin! I have been doing things for myself and the clan before you was born! Now..." she shifted her golden gaze on the fawn. "What the!?" she hissed as she backed away. The elder was too shocked that she didn't notice what Ashpaw had said

    Silentpaw crept threw the forest, she had already caught a few mice and was returning back to camp. The stillness of the morning almost scared her, but a comforting breeze swept in. Now she was back at camp, her supposedly home[i][/i] although it never felt fully like that.