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IC: Firefly looked up at the boy on the lighthouse, mentally laughing. At least one other person wanted to get away from the drinks, and drunk people, and noise. Fear still illuminated him, What if he slips? That would be bad, no questions asked. Firefly had seen.... Things... That couldn't be unseen, and the images were brutally burned inside his body, a constant reminder of his imprisonment. He sighed, setting down his book, and climbed the tower, sitting down about a foot away.
FrostKit cowers away from Argon in the corner beside the nursery. All he had to do was look to the right, and there would be a white kit, frozen from fear
Firefly slightly jumped, at Aurora, startled. He then calmed down seeing that it wasn't his dad, or something that wanted to brutally murder him. He was now curious, "Hi.." He said, his shy side covering up his crazy side (not in the drunk way, in the actually weird, funny side). The royal purple stripes on his overly fluffy tail seemed to glow just a tiny bit more, but who could see that? Just tail tips, stripes, and his ear tips.
OOC: My sister is asleep and I have no room on the couch! JAMIE MOVE THE FUDGE OVER, OR IMMA FLIP MAH--- Please Stand By.
Firefly looked up from his purple Vans (he likes purple xS) and saw that she had ears, a tail, and saw her wings through her hoodie/jacket. "Your One too?" He asked, in his mind he answered his own question. Yes, he thought. He kind of shifts over to face Aurora and he tries to make small talk, because he's the shy boy, and the girl that sat next to him saw that right clearly.
OOC: My sister... I'm literally going to throw her off this couch.. She is in my bubble.
OOOC: BrownFeather, who are you stalking, sir stalker?
"Lab 2B." He simply replied, although in his deep lavender eyes pain was found in the memory of the laboratory:
"Nighty Night, Firefly..." The scientist laughed evilly, his yellow teeth suddenly ground sharp, his dull grey eyes flickering to a glowing red. His ears disappeared and on the top of his head appeared a sharp set of devil horns. Firefly beat the man weakly, as he had been sedated, drugged. Then, pain. Blackout..
Firefly suddenly curled up in a small ball at the nasty memory that had been brutally burned inside him. His tail curled up around him, his ears flat against his head. "No, no.." He whispered.
OOC: This is what Firefly looks like. (I can't put links to pictures, so just try to picture him in your head): Black hair with neon blue highlights, pale skin, light lavender eyes, Sleeping With Sirens band t-shirt, neon blue skinny jeans, purple Vans, purple BVB bracelet, green Dream bracelet, purple wolf charm necklace, and a EXTREMELY FLUFFY black tail with glow-in-the-darkule stripes and tail tip, and ears that were black with purple edges and tips.
Name: MousePelt Age: 34 moons Rank: Elder Looks: Scruffy grey furred tom with brown eyes. Mate: None Crush: None Kits: None Other: The Beatles Forever History: MousePelt was once a rogue, and didn't believe in miracles, Clans, StarClan. But once the grey tom joined MusicClan, he believed that those things were the best things that happened in his long life. (Optional) Theme Song: by Christina Perri. Video Made by MilleniumDream
I'm incomplete, Firefly thought. Bleeding out. Mistake. I'm not even supposed to live. I'm just a damn burden. He heard Aurora cry out, and looked over at her, confused. He cringed as he noticed little pricks of pain on his waist, which soon spread out as if he was bleeding. He cried out and his eyes flew to his spreading wound. What just happened? He hadnt been cut or anythng, yet a deep gash lay on his hip. What the hell?! He thought. He was so confused...
IC: Firefly had a slight headache, and got up. "I'm leaving without Jedd. He's probably out fucking a random girl. Maybe we can hangout?" Firefly said to Aurora, handing her his phone to exchange numbers.
Silence And Mute thrash about in the waves, their black and white heads finally disappearing. Under the water, Mute latches onto his brother, knowing that the black cat was stronger than the white. Silence's white pelt stained with dirt and a bit of blood from Mute's dull claws. The shadowy cat fought to bring his more angelic brother to the surface, inching up to the lighter water. Mute and Silence were complete opposites, yet they helped each other on everything. Except this might end up with mourning..
Silence's head popped up gasping for air. But something wasn't right. Where was Mute? Had he let go? "MUTE!" Silence screeched, worried and nervous. "MUTE! MUTE!" He screamed over and over again. He hauled himself onto the shore, content on finding his brother. He stood there, searching for waves, not backing up even as the water rose. "MUTE!" But Mute was gone..
Mute and Silence pad onto the battlefield, only to be seen was cats and wolves. The black and white brothers stood silently, bewildered. "LET'S SHOW THESE RAT-FACES WHO THEIR MESSING WITH!" Mute screeched, while Silence tried to drag him back to safety. But the black cat broke free from the white's paw hold, and leaped onto a random wolf, but missing and jumping onto HollyLeaf.
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