Posts by DARKPAW

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paley and eagle thread?

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it took her a moment to hear, to process, eaglesoars words. what's wrong? she wished she knew the answer. she wished she could properly explain what was wrong with her. but the thought flitted away quickly and, instead, she shifted those tiny moons to the warrior.

"i... i dunno. i c'never remember stuff. is that... bad?" palekit asked slowly, turning her gaze to the female with a confused expression upon her visage.

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a sound somewhere between a bewildered scream and an excited squeal escaped the kits lips as the fish came flying out of the water, and at the apprentices direction, plaekit hurried forward and delivered a quick killing bite, panting.

"uh, thanks starclan for this fish." she shouted, glancing up at the sky as though she was waiting for a your welcome. the polite thanks wasn't something she was terribly familiar with, only something she knew vaguely about - not to mention the fact that the thanks were supposed to happen in her head.

giving a gleeful giggle, the kit turned back to the river and crouched down, following the recommendation of the apprentice as she poised one thin little paw out, pausing, before slapping the fish once more. to her surprise, the fish flopped out of the water, hitting the bank. it was nothing back, a tiny little thing like her first catch, but the confidence that filled her would make anyone think it was a carp.

"jeepers flamepaw!" she squaled after she delivered yet another killing bite, grinning up at the apprentice. "you're gonna be a real good mentor one day! maybe you'll be my mentor - i mean, if quietstar doesn't take me, that is." she rambled, pacing about with excitement and pride. though it wasn't much, and more of a stroke of luck, to anyone who really watched, she would certainly be quite the huntress with time and training. she had a lean, graceful build, a silent walk that made her able to sneak out, and speed on said paws.

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"why not?" came the high squeal of the ever accidentally disobedient palekit as she approached, having intended to do some hunting of her own. she'd gotten pretty good, after quietstars encouragement and flamepaw's help. she never caught anything bigger than a gold fish, but as far as she cared, they were something, and two or three could keep her fed and happy for the day.

"he don't seem mean. b'sides, war is silly. the worlds big enough for us all to live happily, why we gotta fight?" she said with a shrug, moving to sit beside sandstep, who she very much liked - well, aside from his silly beliefs on war.

turning her eyes, two big gray moons, to the bloodclanner, she tilted her head to the side. "yeah, i think, and yeah. i mean, some parts are silly - they think that 'cause i'm two moons old, i gotta stay in camp. ain't that just silly?

"now, b'fore someone makes me go back to camp, i gotta question for you stranger: what do you think about war?" she knew she likely wouldn't remember much of it, she accepted her faulty memory, but she always enjoyed to hear the thoughts of others. a good leader listens to everyone and respects others opinions, she reminded herself, and felt proud of the thought.

[edit: ninja'd]

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lmao paley loves him
and she's about to get roasted by smokebreath

i feel like eventually there's going to be an intervention about her wandering and she's going to cry and guilt trip everyone

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"huntin'." she said passively, shooting the deputy a smile that made it clear that she didn't think anything wrong had been done - it seemed to say see, i'm being a good, productive riverclanner. she'd been chastised about this time and time again, but the memory of it escaped her, like most things.

why nobody seemed to catch onto her faulty memory, to the fact that she could gasp perhaps thirty memories of her life and the rest were gone, she never seemed to understand.

blinking at his words, she gave a 'hmm' as she considered his words and nodded. "wars like... what's happening now. where you guys come fight us, and we go fight you - that sorta thing. like how yous raided skyclan, and then thunderclan raided you. and i assume yous might do it again sometime." palekit explained, hoping nobody questioned where she got the knowledge from. she fancied nobody would like the fact that she'd interrogated a few npc's for her little curiosity project. it was one of the few things she could remember, her curiosity on the war. she'd given up plenty of other memories for those. "what d'ya think about that, uh, thing?"

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the little red fish candies, swedish fish, with some flat ginger ale always help me
when it's bubbly it makes me have these weird foamy burps and more nausea, but when it's cold and like shaken flat it helps
and warm bathes or showers with the water right on my stomach help crampy feelings
i'm legit sick all the time, and these usually work for me personally

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there was something romantic about the early hours of the evening. the sky seemed to glow, the moon seemed to burn, the stars screamed as they watched the world below. it wasn't the blinding brightness of day, nor the inky blackness of the night.

the territory was damp and warm from a late-afternoon shower, mud covering most paws and dropping from the trees. dinural animals had slunken away into their dens, nocturnal animals just beginning to rose. the world was so silent it seemed loud, it felt as though your ears were in a constant state of ringing.

the world was at peace, and palekit was too.

the downy gray kit, fresh from a swim, sat off to the side of the camp, happily grooming her wet fur, when something caught her eye. head jerking upwards, eyes widening, she gave a gasp as a look of awe took over her fine visage. a handful of fireflies hurried about the camp, just too high too reach but close enough to make most cats think they could.

their golden lights blinking, the wet kit giggled as she sat on her haunches, waving upwards in an attempt to catch one and, of course, failing.

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GUYS
NO JOKE
i was so confused i thought smokebreath and spiderfoot were the same character for a few minutes there
and when sublime asked what we were talking about i was like "kal, you having a palekit moment?"
and then i realized they were different characters
*cries*

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what was her name?

the thin gray kit sat in her favorite spot, beside the camp entrance, staring into air once more. she could remember some things;]: quietstar, how much she idolized him; flamepaw helping her hunt; a dog, biting her; her mother's phrase on manners; something about her mother being a butterfly -

but what was her name? the answer to the question escaped her, leaving her dazed and confused as she stared blankly, fear and confusion in her gaze.

she should know her name, she knew that much. everyone knew their names. but what was hers? she had a name, right? yes, yes - everyone had a name. but she'd forgotten her name, she'd forgotten a very fundamental part of her life.

tears pooled and fell from her eyes as she sat, lost and confused. "what's my name? what's my name? what's my name?" she repeated under her breath, desperate to grasp it.

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brain twins

and omg, palekit would love him
she loves pretty much anyone with a unique history b/c rn she thinks she's has a boring history since she can't remember half of it

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palekit. the words bounces from one mouth, than another, and she blinks slowly. her name was palekit... right? she trusted the duo and, shifting her teary gaze to the two, she swallowed the lump building in her throat.

"palekit, i think that's it." at spiderfoot's question, the kit turned her gaze to her paws and she low out a slow breath, shrugging her shoulder. "i... i forget a lot of stuff. that much, i can remember. i-i think i always have, i'm not sure. i don't remember much before this week..." she admitted, shrugging once more.

she couldn't even remember what she'd eaten for breakfast - though, by the half eaten fish that was in the little spot where she put her meal of the day, she assumed it was the fish. or perhaps it was left over from yesterday - she wasn't entirely sure anymore.

[lmao almost 100 words a minute + intense muse]

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i think it's the avvies combined with the name colors lmao
i'm like the worlds biggest scatterbrain and similarities generally become one

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nah nah, ees cool
imma just actually read your names from now on lmao

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the gremlins
i have a problem with them at my house, tbh
always stealing my pens
and my homework
and my phone charger

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though she didn't exactly understand what was wrong, she understood the fact that he couldn't hear well - and he had a disability!

"oh! oh oh oh oh," she said excitedly, tail high and a smile splayed upon her lips as she nodded in agreement to her own thought. "my momma said that's what i's got! a dis-uh-bill-it-ee. it why i can't feel stuff that others feel. that thing, uh... pain." she said, smiling at the leader as though she was proud of it. and, frankly, she was; she had something in common with her leader, and she thought it was pretty damn special.

"were you born with it? like me?" palekit inquired, head tilting to the side.

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honestly, sharing tongues never made much sense to palekit. but she detested being left out, and she fancied it would be a chance to see some of her favorite people. so, the kit sat, allowing a npc to groom (well, clean was more like it) her constantly damp pelt, ears perked to tune into the chatter before her gaze fell upon the apprentice.

"oh, hi runningpaw! how's your day been?"

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jasper yasss cage the elephants are the best

all of hamilton
closer by nick jonas
closer by chainsmokers
good for you by selena gomez
clean by taylor swift
gold by kiiara
all of halsey
happy home by lukas graham
greased lightning by westlife
kids by mikky ekko
talk is cheap by chet faker
can you feel the love tonight by the lion king (?)
new soul by yael naim
hand in my pocket by alanis morissette
king by years and years
take shelter by years and years
hero/heroine by boys like girls
stacy's mom by fountaisn of wayne
party like a rockstar by jtx
youth by troye sivan
kill of the night by gin wigmore
toothbrush by dnce
be as you are by mike posner
all of the game of thrones soundtracks if i'm writing an essay b/c it puts me in an intense mood but there aren't lyrics to like distract me

... just a couple of my favorites. i write for fun, school, and (trying to) professionally, so i'm pretty much always listening to music lmao
and ninja'd a million times

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"oh gosh," she responded, blinking those wide eyes as she considered his words. "that must be an awfully interestin' story. you oughta tell me some time." she said with a small nod in agreement to her own words once more, blinking, jaws open as her train of thought shifted.

then, a smile lit up her features once more and the kit stood, turning and scrabbling closer to the river. "i can fish, did'ja know that? i'm like a real warrior already. i mean, nothin' too big, but flamepaw taught me some stuff, ya see, and now i know how to hide from the silly fishies! i'm pretty good, too," she bragged, flattening herself to the bank before one long, thin arm snaked out, hovering over the water as she watched, waited, wanting to show her leader her skills.

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"shells! i like shells!" the kit squealed excitedly, paying jaywhisper no mind. when the russian blue spoke, her gaze shifted to the feline for a moment and her jaws opened to speak when her favorite riverclanner came on over. ha! quietstar can tell anyone what to do! she thought triumphantly, hurrying to stand beside the male, who she decided was her best friend, and nodding along like a smol hypeman.

"yeah! see, see - warriors are here. and you're here. so we can stay, right?" she asked, turning those small moons to quietstar.