Posts by --Ellis

Bones sat at the border, snow falling on her pelt. "Hello?" The she-cat called out. She had been traveling for a while now, and she happened to find this clan. Her roleplayer thought it would be a good idea to have her in this clan. After all, it was knowledge.

Bones wasn't amused at all. "Temperance Brennan. Most call me Bones. And I wish to join." She said, standing and looking up at the much larger male. She knew most of his weaknesses when he walked up. A bit goofy on the paws and sensitive ears.
Then a black feline came up. Rusy social skills caused her to wave her tail in hello.

Bones dipped her head in respect. "Thank you." She said. She nodded her head to Butterfly. "The pleasure is mine." She said.

Bones pricked her ears. "Is there anybidy else?" She asked. Scientifically if it was a clan, there was surely more members than this, right? Or did she take notes wrong?

Bones padded forward. Well, she might study what kills the creature, but now she was going to study how to kill a creature. She looked at the tom with bkue eyes.

Bones nodded. "Storms... an interesting combination of warm and cool winds mashing together-" She stopped. There she went again. Talking about scientific stuff. She needed to stop that.

"Actually I'm a forensic anthropologist." Bones corrected her. "Sure, it's scientific, but, as I heard many others say, a grosser version. I love it though." She said, smiling proudly.

Bones nodded. "Yes please." She said. She cocked her head. Were there other creatures like her? And how did this cat know what she was, but never meet one before? She shook her head, shaking it off.

The young feline had always wanted to watch The Lion King. What better way to spend a night?

Movies quite interesting. But what fascinated her was the food. She quickly snatched a Cool Ranch Doritos bag and some juice. Then she carefully maneuvered her way through NPCs. She didn't know where to sit.

Bones nearly dropped her juice and Doritos in a laugh when she watched Phantom make his way around. Deciding he was the kind who wouldn't mind her, she sat next to him a purple cushion.

Bones had been pretty quiet. Until now. "Temperance Brennan, though my nickname is Bones. Pleasure to meet you, Phantomstep." She said, her voise low because his was.

To her, he must be cool, as to let some bones nerd sit next to him without seeming uncomfortable.

"Go away."
"But I'm bored."
"Go home. You shouldn't be here."
"Pleaaase!"
"Fine. But no whining to go home, because I'm never going back."
"Yay!"
"Don't do that either. Actually. On this trip just leave me alone."
"I'll never leave you alone."
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"You said you would never leave me alone."

Bones would whimper out as she gazed at the dead body beneath her. This wasn't right. He didn't deserve to die. He was so young, so full of energy, still a kit. And now he was dead.

All because she didn't send him home. An evil laugh made her look up from the mauled kit. The dark figure loomed over her, smiling as she blinked away tears.

"It is your fault, isn't it, Temperance?" He said as he stepped closer. She could pick out tabby fur under the splotches of blood. His blood. Bones growled.

"No!" She hissed, claws unsheathed.

"But you didn't send him home. You let him come along. You let him die." He said. Bones lost it, leaping at him wuth unsheathed claws and a yowl. She landed on solid ground before a force struck her and sent her rolling. She heard him cluck.

"Tsk tsk. You should have known better." He said, his voice sounding like he was walking away. Thunder shook the air, lighting up some of the dark clouds above. A dry storm.

"Let this be a lesson, Temperance." He added. "Until next time." He purred. Silence.

Complete utter silence. It scared her. She looked at where his mauled body should have been, but it was gone. He had the nerve to take the body?

Bones hung her head.

"I'm sorry. So sorry." She choked out. She then turned and walked away, unsure of where to go, despite the scents of nearby groups.

She had failed.

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Bones now was trotting through StormClan, thinking back on what had happened a few days before she arrived here. Would she fail this clan?

I wasn't even counting the words. But here it is! My first oneshot!
I failed. All well. Gimme some slack I did this on my kindle.