Posts by Gendry Simul Stamus

[justify]Gendry noticed the way she seemed to not approve of the touch and moved away. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me about what's bothering you? I have plenty of time to listen." he said. "And if it makes you more comfortable, I'll tell you what my problems are too. That way we both know about each other."[/justify]

~ Bistre Simul Stamus ~ wrote:

Threads with Bistre???? Quote

Some father son time?

[justify]Gendry felt like he wanted to answer but he was always a few seconds short on answering, which was pretty disappointing for the competitive tom. "It could also be comfrey root, for healing broken bones," he said, this being one of the few things he knew. Actually, it was the only thing he knew.[/justify]

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I'm gossipy and the site helps me maintain that because its fun to pry and find out information about all the characters around mine, if that makes sense?
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Aipom all the way for Gendry~

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The tom nodded his head excitedly. "I sure am!" he stated.}

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Name: Gendry
Age: 7 moons
New or old member?: New

Yay, my idea is being used ^^

Tracking for Gendry's sibling~

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_BROTHERS!!!

_{From the same mother~}

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The tom flashed a smile. A patrol with his father? Now that sounded like fun. "Of course!" he said happily. A patrol would also help him check out the territory- something he'd barely done when he and Bariumpaw went to check out the forest.}

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[justify]I made a turkey today for the first time and almost cooked it with the bag thing and neck thing still inside. The kid I watch everyday was the one who told me about it.
So, yeah, I got shown up by a four year old today.[/justify]

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Alright," he said, getting comfortable. "Before I was born, my mother was the fiance of Bistre, who I'm sure you have heard of. When they were separated for a short time, she cheated on him with a horrible tom. My father was furious but he still stayed because he knew the other tom would be a horrible father figure. When the kits were born, only one of them could be identified as Bistre's. I was not that kit. Bistre was in my life till I was four moons old. Then he just up and left and the only one he gave an explanation to was my sister Miles... That hurt, being abandoned by the tom I considered a father. My mother was no help either- She fell into a depression and I was disregarded as well as the others. I finally had enough and snuck out of ShadowClan to come here, to HawkClan. I tried to get Miles to come but... She stayed to watch over our mother. I guess I'm supposed to be Bistre's but there's no way to ever know for sure. I could just as well be that other retched toms son too... And I don't want to be. I want to be like Bistre, I want to be an amazing warrior but how can I be if I'm that other toms kit?" He let out a sigh. "My problems probably aren't that bad compared to yours but it helps to get it off my chest."}

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The tom listened well. He wanted to be a leader some day and found this important. He listened intently until a small crab happened to pass by. Having never really seen one before, the tom jumped. "Whoa! What s that?" he exclaimed.}

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[justify]hides in corner with burnt ramen noodles[/justify]

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The tom ears perked. S'mores? Was that a type of food? His tummy rumbled a bit at the thought of food. "What are... s'mores..?" he asked, keeping his paws crossed they really were food.}

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riley : Now thats the kinda life I wanna live

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry listened to every word she spoke. "I'm sorry..." he whispered. Then he jumped to his feet. "But, I promise to protect you and watch over you so nothing horrible like that will happen to you again! And together, we can train and become great warriors and never let anyone harm us again!" He was determined to keep his promise, as he always was, and knew he'd risk his life to keep it.}

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[justify]Who starts the threads?[/justify]

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The apprentice followed suit, watching his surroundings as he went. "What am I gonna learn first?" he asked.}

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[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The apprentice had to think of a safe place to go that they wouldn't get hurt. "Follow me!" the tom stated, heading down to the beach.}

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