sure cx
should i make a thread?
at the moment, she's a bit upset with requiemrain, as he just had a litter xDD
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Sorry for the late reply? >~<
Yes, it'd be great if you could make it. <3
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//sorry about lateness! I didn't see the link!
Summerpaw bounced up. She'd been strangely happy lately, despite the suffering from Vanny's death. She'd cared for the femme; she really had. But it made her feel bad she was still so jubilant despite the suffering everybody else was undergoing. Why? She had no clue.
Spotting Habby, the head merchant gave a cry of greeting. "Hey, Haribomix!" she called. The femme was pregnant, if she recalled correctly. She was so excited for the litter!
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Bump~!
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Bump for you~! c:
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Interested in either.
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[font=times new roman][color=black][size=8] It was a dark night. The sky was a velveteen black, speckled with diamond stars and bathed in silvery moonlight. The air wasn't balmy but warm enough for spring, sweetly perfumed.
In a small, lonely house laid Summerpaw. Alone. Next to her was a nest where Archi was supposed to sleep, nothing more than a ball of scraps. The wind blew on the cabin walls, making it shudder mournfully. Summerpaw was just a tiny ball of fur, pitifully small. Smaller than her usual outside self. Smaller than her usual ego. Smaller than her self-proclaimed pride. Small and innocent and young and injured.
She had never had a nightmare before. She had always had happy dreams or blackness that she could not recall. Blue skies and puffy white cotton clouds and endless green meadows speckled with wildflowers. But it still happened.
Summerpaw's eyes jolted open, aquamarine blue like the rippling ocean outside and spectral silver, her body jumping up as if dragged by puppet strings. Unseeing, her optics rolled back as her body crumpled, the sight surfacing and surging through her body.
Cats were watching her. She could sense them. Spirits? The living? She couldn't tell anymore. In her ominous vision, the fine line between death and life was dangerously blurred.
But they were watching her. She could feel gazes prickling her dirtied cinnamon calico pelt that was as tangled as usual. She could smell water, salt spray in her face. Where was she? She couldn't tell even that. The apprentice felt grass and sand under her paws and the sun in her face.
Chasing her? Were they? Incomprehensible whispers sounded in her ears.
Then she felt something in her back.
And Summerpaw fell.
For a moment, the real Summerpaw became a spectator. Her spirit was yanked from her dream body in the vision as she watched, paralyzed, losing control. Her body, tumbling into water. Free falling for a minute. Hitting the ocean with a crash, a loud and graceless splash.
A red rose blooming in blue where she fell.
Then she was back in her body, struggling to breathe in the water. Feeling it drift away, feeling the connection between spirit and body snap, her eyes shut. It was fading, fading, sunlight dappling her body in ribbons... It all went black.
It was over.
She was screaming. She was screaming and screaming and she didn't even [i]know she was screaming anymore, but she was. Tears rolled down her face as she shrieked.
She was alone. She was all alone and she was going to die and-- goddamit, she was going to die. She knew how she was going to die and she knew it was soon because in her dream she looked the same as she did and StarClan, StarClan, why?!
The apprentice sobbed, feeling as if she were choking on death. She couldn't breathe. She was drowning. Her body was crushed by impact. Limp. Mangled. Most certainly gone. She needed Archi. She needed her mother who had experience with it.
But her mother wasn't nearby. She was dead. She was dead, dead, dead, dead...
She was still wailing. She needed help. She needed to hide. To hide from reality. To hide from herself and the truth and the future.
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Thank you so much. <3
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Track because Summy will flip out.
Also, Perse is Twilightmoon xx Callingmurders xx Gravitypaw, I believe.
That links her to multiple family trees that I can help you find. ^^
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Yes to both. X3
Could you make the threads?
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Do you mind if I share the subbie with you, Hamish? c:
What's the password?
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Track. Stating interest in Liszt, but I may be too busy.
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Track.
Summy may raise these to be her little minions. XD
Jk. Jk.
Maybe.
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Very, very, very interested.
Will PM info as soon as possible.
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@ Roxy: nothing much happened. X3
Just discussing age. I think I listed his main points above.
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That's fine. I understand. c;
And I don't think she should have separate names; that'd just be confusing after a while.
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Cookie sensed the BlizzardClanner's slight irritation, turning as her jerky personality struggled for power. She opened her mouth crankily, about to unleash her inner himedere, when her normal personality shoved it back down and snapped her mouth closed again.
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Sure. c;
What board should it be on?
And I'll PM you.
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Could she meet my new BlizzardClanner, Cookiecrumble? ^^ She's got a personality disorder and I'm looking forward to developing that.
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Summy and Caramel have to be enemies! X3
She just coincidentally happens to be the kind of cat Summy hates.
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Ooh, enemies with my TidalClan semi-HP, Summerpaw? I desperately need to boost Summy's muse. And Summy happens to be a tomboy that hates on b****y, girly she-cats. X3
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Bump~!
