Posts by AtomiciZe

Yes chief! I'm all ears! (eyes really lol)

Bold is for speaking and italics are for thought. I think I'm good on that part! Color doesn't matter right? Just for design and effects? Maybe make something stand out more? Other than that, I think Im good on this section, what else?

Okay, that makes a lot of sense. Thanks for clarifying some of that stuff with me

Okay now what xD lol

Alright sounds good!

The dark brown canine was staring at the ivory creature who was on high alert. The canine noticed the large weapon on the back of the creature, a creature he has never seen in person before. Where he came from he did not see those kinds of metals. What could it be? Hurtful? Useful? He could only tell if he was closer.

He slowly stepped out of the bushes, however he was not trying to be careful but more careless at that. The dark brown dog then became more cautious the closer he stepped towards the mysterious creature who he had hoped to see.

This was the male's first time out on his own. His father always told him to be wary of others. Yet this one caught his attention. This creature didn't look like the others his father warned him about. So why be careful of a creature your father never told you to be careful of? The canine did just that, but that probably wasn't the best idea he had today.

The white dog looking character turned around just as quickly as he lunged towards him. Unaware of what was happening, he couldn't comprehend what was happening. The other canine hit him with full force onto the gravel ground. He could feel every pebble rub underneath his skin as the force kept sliding him backwards. Amidst the mild pain the attack gave him, he was somewhat amused at the dogs paws...if that's what you could call them. They weren't like paws he has seen before.

Suddenly the paws contacted and large claws soon dug into his arms as warm blood began to come out of both arms. He definitely wasn't in the best of situations, however he raced to give the destructive creature a piece of his mind by trying to rabbit punch to the white dog...if it would do anything that is.

Why is this species like this? So violent and uncaring? All I wanted was to see the metal weapon that was on his back... He thought and reminisced the old times with his father who used to tell him stories of strangers who helped him when times were very hard. I guess I know not to walk up on this creature again...that is...if I can make it out of here alive

The brown canine wasn't the strongest back in his clan. His four older brothers always used to pummel him in the ground every morning when his mother woke them up. His younger sister even took a whack at him every once and a while. What good could he do to this canine with mysterious paws?

He tried to remember some of the times when he fought with his brothers, what strategies he used. Even though he wasn't the toughest dog around, he sure did believe he was the smartest. The only way he could make it out partially intact was to out smart the alien beast. As time seemed to have passed while he was thinking, no time at all has gone by. Suddenly he noticed the canine dart for his neck, teeth fully visible and somewhat cleaner than he had thought. However, he had a plan. His plan was to make his opponent believe he was winning. As the white beast sunk his teeth into his neck he let out a slight yelp. One thing he learned with his brothers was to hold his breath in when the opponent would make a big move. Therefore the chocolate canine held his breath in to his full ability (after all there's a strangers teeth around his neck) He noticed the ivory canine lift him into the air and as he began to smash him into a nearby tree, he let his air out to help reduce any damage. Hoping that the beast was occupied with his latest victory he broke off a small branch from the tree and aimed it at the dog trying to aim to do as much damage as possible, if he could.

Luckily, earlier the, now somewhat hurt, white beast only hurt his left arm when he dug his claws into it and a couple of puncture wounds from the bit he took on his neck, his back legs worked completely fine, other than a few bruises on his back. He had a good grip on the ground and lunched to the side with all the energy he had left in his weakened body.

What do I do now?! The chocolate hued dog began to panic. Was the man with all smarts out of....smarts now? He did the first thing that came to his mind. He wouldn't let a complete stranger kill him off, but he knew in the beasts eyes that that was probably one of his plans. He looked around him and noticed the branch that impaled the creature earlier had fallen when he lunged toward the canine, leaving it stranded on the ground, almost as if it had a thirst for more blood.

The now terrified canine grabbed the branch and aimed it toward his own stomach. "Listen here, I'm sure as not going to let you kill me. If I even see you move one more muscle towards me, Ill make sure you're not the one to kill me. You got that?" Besides the fact that that adrenaline was swarming his body right now, he was surprised he was able to sound so stern. It reminded him of his father. His plan was to make sure the mysterious creature did not kill him, and if he tried to make a move he would kill his own self, thinking he would die with more honor from himself than a relentless stranger who was definitely not one to mess with.

The brown canine stabbed himself. The end

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It had been about 67 days since the last time Munja had someone to talk to. For the entire two years of his life, his family, if that's what you could call it, had always been on the outskirts of other clans. Never joined, never confronted others, and certainly never left another family member behind. He used to live with his mother, father, grandmother, two older brothers and one younger sister who was about a year younger than himself.

However, a little over two months ago when he woke up, there was no sign of anyone. Had they left? Where would they go? What happened? was all the silver tabby could think for days on end. For 67 days Munja had been alone, no one to see. No one to touch. No one to talk to. Silence can do a lot to a feline considering he wasn't the best to be left alone. He had never been by himself since he was born and the fact that he was left in a place that was not meant for a two year old feline to be living in with no one to accompany him.

Slowly as time pasted with each sunrise and sun fall, he almost didn't seem to care about his family. Actually he almost hated them, but couldn't completely because he was still worried about his little sister. He cared for her and took care of her when no one else would. While his brothers and father went out hunting, his mother taking care of the feline's grandmother, he was the only one who seemed to care about the young one of the family. He missed her.

The night before Munja rested near the northern most boarder of Sylvanclan. At dawn, the sky blue eyed tabby was awakened, startled by a sound he hadn't heard in months...his sister's yelp. Unlike the normal routine of waking up, Munja was wide awake. "Grom?! Grom is that you?!" He sprinted south toward Sylvanclan faster than a frog catching a fly. He was passing tree after tree dodging them hoping to reach his sister...or was he just imagining it? Munja had a hallucination once before, luckily he was able to comprehend it wasn't real before he had got himself killed. However, Munja was determined to find his sister.

After a few minutes, he didn't hear anything. Silence filled around him, not even a bird or bug was making their morning calls. Suddenly he began to feel dizzy as the earth began to tilt from side to side. The, now confused, tabby was unstable and soon collapsed into the hard foresty ground, but still aware of the scenery around him. A dark mist began to dart from tree to tree, but Munja was unable to comprehend what it was. He squinted, hoping to get a better image when the mist abruptly took a turn and darted toward the scared cat. His first instinct was to ran as fast and as far away from this mist. The silver tabby was soon headed toward Sylvanclan hoping to find help.

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Munja noticed another figure in the distance. He ran to ask them for help. "Th-there was this thing! I-It was like a black cloud and it was coming towards me!"He went to look behind to show the other feline what was following him but there was nothing in sight. There was nothing following Munja at all, it was just his imagination the entire time playing games with his mind, as they did at times.

The silver feline was now in a panic. Who was this person? How did they find me? Munja looked back again into the forest, almost in disbelief. "I-I could have sworn that there was something there...I-I'm sorry, I didnt mean to scare you..."The tabby was now embarrassed for what he had done. However this is the first time that he had seen someone in a while. Where were they from? Are there others there as well?

This could be his first chance in his life to be with a group of others. Munja looked at the other feline hoping that he would say something back.

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Munja was startled at the sound the large creature made when it flew down from the sky. He had never seen such a creature before and a sudden rush of fear crawled all over his fur, his ear back fearing for the worst. "M-my name is Munja. I'm sorry I didn't know where I was. I saw this thing and it started to chase me, but I don't know where it went" The silver tabby was still unaware that the figure he saw was just his imagination.

"I-I've been out here by my self for a while now, m-my family left me." This was the first time in over two months that Munja talked to another creature, it was almost as if he was having a hard time speaking, expressing the fear and anxiety that he was feeling at this time. "I-I've always been on the outskirts of clans, I-I've never been in one before. I-I'm not here for bad intentions. I promise" By this time Munja was more frightened of the creature, who he had never seen before, than the first feline who approached him.

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Munja was now amazing at everyone who came to him. Not only to see if he had bad intentions, but to see if he was okay. Well, other than the unknown creature he had never seen before, but was probably looking out for his own. The silver tabby missed his family at this point, but the possibility of a new family was running around in his mind.

Why are these people so nice to me? I've never met them before and they're willing to help me...Munja never interacted with another feline or animal that wasn't in his family. This was all very new to him, and a bit overwhelming. "I-It's really nice to meet you Silentsky"He looked at the cat who was now standing next to the pale brown cat he had first seen, "A-and you two Octavia." he had lowered his head to let the felines know he was saying hello.

The newest feline who approached him was very energetic. He could tell by the way she spoke and moved. However, she was kind enough to let him join in. "Y-you would let me join? I-I'd really like to join.."The tabby had his ears back now of embarrassment. He had never said those words before and almost felt a bit vulnerable. Was this a new beginning for him? A chance to live again with others who won't leave him unnoticed?

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"W-wow, that's really nice of you" Munja couldn't believe the fact that he was going to see others and the thought of being able to have a decent conversation with someone else other than himself made him excited. "Y-you sure you have enough room for me?"He was now watching the female jump around him. Wow she sure does have a lot of engery.He thought, hoping to see where everyone stays.

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Munja saw the white cat approaching him and notice the females golden gaze. She looked a bit older than the tabby and looked like she had quiet a history. It'd be interesting to hear her story one day he thought as he examined her. Suddenly she brushed up against him as he noticed the markings up close on her.

"O-oh my! Are you okay?! What are all those scars?! What happened?!" Munja was alarmed at the amount of scars on her body. He was not used to others having wounds or scars on their bodies, he grew up in a mild family who had a regular routine. Catch food, sleep, and protect. He was overwhelmed by how many feline's there were, and in so many different colors and varieties. This was a very big change than what he was used to.

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Even though the white female seemed perfectly fine and reassured him about her scars, he was still worried about them. How could a female like her have so many scars on one body...and still be perfectly okay...? He thought, but he knew he couldn't dwell on it. After all she was talking and seemed comfortable.

"S-since you got those scars defending your clan, I-I'm guessing you're not from around here either, eh?" He looked at her with his violent blue eyes. He was hoping that she would show him the camp where everyone stayed. Although, he was a bit nervous. Over the past couple of months of pure loneliness he wasn't used to seeing another feline, let alone a female at that. This would be his first time seeing a place where a group, who lived and would die for one another, other than his family would be staying.

Grom would have loved this place, she deserved better than what we had...I hope she's okay was all the silver male could think about now as he looked into the forrest, past the ivory female standing in front of him almost distracted.

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Munja had always been a mountain cat, he lived and breathed the mountain air. This was the scenery that he grew up in, it was all he knew actually. Every now and then though, he thought he could smell the scent of his sister, Grom. However, he knew deep down that he was never going to see her...he just never wanted to admit it to himself. She was his best friend, he could tell her anything, he could be himself with her and not care. His mother was never really proud of him. Sure he knew how to hunt to, hopefully one day, provide for his family, but he didn't enjoy it as much as his older brothers did. He was always different from the rest, he knew it. He could sense it, people looked and acted differently when they spoke to him.

His mother would rather have another daughter than Munja. She always thought he wasn't right. He was commonly known to see things that his imagination would create. Anything really. It would make Munja see things that were never there, but he never knew it. He would tell his sister to be careful of the deer that might have been following them, but in reality there was never a deer, only his imagination. His sister would play along, she knew that he had a problem but she never had the guts to tell him.

Of all of his family though, he hated his father the most. He would beat Munja up at times for acting differently. "Don't do that" "There's nothing there" "Stop fooling around Munja!" There were no pleasant memories that he could form when he thought of his father. However, he did strike a mirror resemblance to his father, and he hated it. He hated the way he looked, but he couldn't help it. In his entire family, he was the only one born with blue eyes, everyone else had either green or brown eyes. Sometimes when Munja went out into the forrest to look for something to do while his mother and father talked, he could over hear them yelling at each other. Sometimes it would be about himself..."I'm not his father" "Look at the kit, he can barely tell blue from green!" "Who's his real father?!" Munja never felt at home in his own home. He was always the last one, the second, never first.

He was happy to be in a new setting, new place, other people he can finally talk to other than the same faces he saw every day with his family. A new beginning was nice and he started to like the feel of it. Although, he wasn't used to all the rules. After all he was born and raised in the wild, and for survival...there aren't much rules to follow other than get food and don't leave another behind...but obviously that didn't work in Munja's case considering that he was left, abandoned actually, blind eye with no warning.

We was wondering around, hoping to get a feel for the new home he'd be living at. He started to go on the outskirts of the camp and hear water rushing nearby. It had been a while since the last time that he saw a stream of water so he started for it. He was walking slowly when he noticed the feline he saw earlier with all the scars. What was she doing all the way out here? he started to think and he slowly approached the female. He noticed that she was fixed on the water, she had such dedication for looking into the water. He walked up behind her and stared at her reflection in the water, "What are you doing out here? he said softly, hoping to not startle the white cat as she was deep in her mind looking into the water.

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He wasn't very familiar with clans, after all he had never been in a clan before. In return, he nodded a couple of times to let the female know that he was fully engaged in the conversation. This was one of the first times that he was able to have a conversation with someone else, even though there wasn't much talking and rather more staring. He enjoyed the company, it was nice. She seemed like the mother he'd never had, caring and sweet in the eyes.

"S-so you say that you're saving up your energy...c-can I ask what for? You seem like you've been through enough, why not take a rest for a while here?" He looked at her with his ocean blue eyes, trying to comfort her as she started to see discomforted. He wondered what she was doing her, probably not as much as her. The tabby couldn't imagine waking up somewhere where he had no idea what or why he was doing there. He couldn't even imagine the fear she must be feeling, what must go through her mind at night, what keeps her up.

She must be one hell of a fighter... he thought, as his eyes fixed on her, but careful to make sure he didn't freak her out. This was his first chance to have a decent friendship with someone other than a cat who practically shares his own blood. He didn't want to scare her off, make her feel like he is another weird cat. He didn't want that, not one bit...

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The silver tabby was now sitting, waving his tail ever so slightly with his eyes wide open looking at the female as she spoke. She looked like she had a lot on her mind, but he didn't want to think about it too much, after all she did ask him a question. "Ive done this more than I can even count" The male chuckled as he explained to her that fishing was a common thing for him. "Although, you don't look like the kind that's fished often, I-If you'd like I can show you a couple tricks..?" he asked her as he started to stand up after sitting and walk into the water.

The river looked wide enough to have some a couple deep areas in the middle, Munja took note of this. It wouldn't be the smartest thing to get swept away by the current and have the female waster her time to save him, she didn't seem like she wanted to go in the water anyway. He took a couple steps in the water, little to his surprise, he was prepared for water to be a lot colder than what it was. "O-okay you see...you have to be extremely careful, quiet and most of all still..." He looked back at her with a smile on his face, he was enjoying this more than he had thought. He never really taught anyone how to fish...although for all he knows she probably already knows how to fish and is making a fool of himself. He didn't care, he was having fun.

"Now...next you have to feel the water, you have to feel the way it moves around your fur. Thats how you can tell where and when the fish are going to swim by you" Munja was now staring into the stream, waiting for the right moment to come along. "Be careful though, they can come fast, and sometimes theyll give you a couple nibbles on your paws...but I find it really fun. It's cool to see them swim around you too. I almost like standing here with them rather than catching them." He looked up river and could see a couple of splashes coming his way so he started to prepare for one. He was ready to show off for the female who was now standing behind him on the forest floor.

"Alright...see those splashes up there? You have to time this part perfectly or else you'll mi-" He jumped for the upcoming fish that was swimming past him as he grabbed the fish in his teeth while he was underwater, but when he came above water with no fish what so ever in his mouth. He was now standing there, water dripping off of his whiskers and fur all around his face. He was stunned. He turned around and faced the white feline who was staring back at him. "Hmph...I guess I missed..."

To little of his knowledge, there was no fish at all. It was his imagination playing tricks with his mind, like it did often. There was no telling when his mind would play with him, and he never even knew it. He could never tell what was real and what wasn't, and he didn't even know about it. At this point he was just embarrassed that he couldn't show off for her, but he knew he'd have another time to show her.

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