Ares nodded he wondered what it would be like to away from home for so long. It must be hard not to ale to see friends, and family. "You were missed dearly" He mewed sincerely. He had missed death quite a bit.
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Ares growled holding himself from attacking the tom he turned on his heels hate rage boiling in his chest, and walked away. He had enough of the harassment from a suborn hot headed warden. He was not scared of the tom anyway. He stopped dead. 'I wonder would hydra allow his subjects to harassed, and treated another like he had bin' He pondered. The caracal shook his head he bounded out of the into off onto the territory.
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Ares couldn't help but smile when Death had welcomed him, but when he mentioned scythe his smile disappeared. Last he spoken with scythe he was more bitter then ever, but he was still hoping he'd caught him on a bad day. He only hoped Sharven answered that scythe was better then ever.
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Ares had lived in skull for countless moons, and knew many toms, and he was getting tired of all his old friends thinking they were better then him. Voltaire wasn't his closest friend, but he use to respect him like one. That was until he started acting like scythe dropped dead, and he was promoted. Ares hated when a tom fought even when the cat he was talking to had turned his back, and that was what Voltaire had done. he noticed the large ginger tabby tom. He seemed different from the other skull though he wouldn't doubt for one moment he wasn't as skill or as brave as any of them.
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occ: Shoot I lost this again I feel so stupid
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Ares pricked his ears at the sound of the deputy's call. He had bin wondering how long it would take for someone to openly address scythe like so. He was on Sarathi's side with the matter. He wanted to know what scythe though, but Sycthe would not answer. Ares said nothing only waited for his leader to answer the deputes challenge he was going to enjoy it to.
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Ares poked his head out of a bush. "What do you want" He hissed. he was in a bad mood the skull who slept next to him kept kicking him making it impossible to sleep.
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Ares watched The deputy leave. He was tempted to shout something sarcastic at scythe, but considering how munch trouble he was in, and how munch he be in if he utter a word he choose not to. Still something bothered ares about the deputy, and herb leaving. Was scythe truly making the right choses to keep skull up or was he just making it worse. Ares sighed he wished Caesuras could have bin there. The young tom had joined bone clan, and become the herb trainee there which ares when he had heard was quite glad for the young tom. Ares glanced at Scythe. opening his mouth to suggest something, but again thinking over his words shut it.
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[I think all skulls hate ares they seem to be looking at him really weird its creeping me out]
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...Anima Mews...
Anima wasn't sure how to respond. Thinking about her a lot? Was that suppose to be a flirt? She wasn't to sure how to take either. Should she be blushing or be creeped out? She had to resist the urge to look confused that would not help in her current confused state. "T-thanks...I guess" The she-cat managed to mumble out without looking more socially awkward. Her eyes fell to the ground as she realized how stupid she sounded.
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...Anima Mews...
When Anima heard Mali she couldn't help but smile. Dog or not Mali had to be the most innocent, sweet, Loyal little warrior she'd ever known. Anima was sure glad Mali was on her side though. It had accorded to Anima that Mali -being a dog- could easily kill the blue tabby royal if she pleased, but Anima didn't expect Mali to be the killing type. -
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...Anima Mews...
The former Heir cast her eyes downward. "I am OK with it I guess I'll miss being able to spend so munch time with mom, but I not so munch worried about being demoted as I am about her." She responded with a sad tone. It was all to munch so fast she wished it would just slow down.
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...Anima Mews...
Anima sighed and shrugged. "I hope your right" she responded causally. Suddenly there was a spark of hope. Maybe Tumblepaw was right maybe she wasn't as bad as everyone was making it out to be. The thought got her a little too excited. Suddenly a knew thought popped into her head. "Hey Tumble, everyone has been so down recently we need to do something to cheer them up..." The she-cat began. This was when she got 'the look' its the kind of look one gets when they have an idea.
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A mischievous smile came over Anima's face. "What would you say to a feast?" She suggested. Of course that would mean Tumblepaw and herself would need help finding enough prey during the winter to feed the entire clan.
More ideas were already spawning in Anima's mind. So maybe they couldn't do a feast maybe instead they did a fighting competition. Winning gets the rest of the day off from any required work. Maybe they planned a festal. She'd over heard other considering something of the sort. Now if only she could clam herself down enough to remember who and when.
Then it dawned on her. She was forgetting one important thing. Darkintentions. What would her mother think of the idea? Anima wished she could say she knew but of late she couldn't say she did. The fear of pushing her mother any further then necessary made her more worried. -
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[color=#AFAEBC][size=8]Anima's smile grew. "That sounds great!" she mewed excitedly "But...My mother" The blue tabby knew she didn't have to say any more. Tumblepaw was aware of her mother's growing insanity. "We should ask her first."
Anima started mapping out how everything could work out. The next full moon was coming soon so they wouldn't have to wait long.[Low muse, sorry]
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Anima shrugged. "I dunno..." She trailed off. She rally didn't like talking about it, but tumblepaw had a right to know. "Maybe she thought I was slacking off too much or maybe she thought that I wasn't taking the job seriously." The possibility of her mother just demoting her because she was unpleased with her made Anima ashamed. -
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...Anima Mews...
Anima noticed the she-cat. She had seemed very lonely, and Anima didn't like lonely. The blue-tabby approached Darksun. "Hello!" She called "How are you?" As Anima got closer she swore that this She-cat looked similar. There was something about the she-cat that made Anima do a double-take. Maybe she was part of the royal family too.
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...Anima Mews...
Anima who had been hunting noticed Mali approach a she-cat. The she-cat looked familiar like a ghost of the past. Anima then made her way toward the two on the shore. It was then she noticed who it was. "Lummi!" Cried the royal. She'd missed the she-cat so much. Lummi had been one of the first cats who she had ever met outside of her family. Even to this day Anima could remember exactly how they met and what words were said. It was Anima's gift being able to remember details such as that.
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...Anima Mews...
The smile had once again returned to Anima's face. "Yeah, your right!" She mewed hope coming back to her voice. "Common lets get started!" If she could Anima would have already been dragging Tumblepaw along. She was too excited to wait
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Anima tilted her head to one side. Maybe the she-cat wasn't so lonely maybe she was lost in thought instead. Still the question of where Anima had seen this she-cat before "I've been wondering. I feel like I've seen you around. Whats your name?" The question was an innocent one like that of a kits.