Posts by Hobiebff

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
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    Treva's whiskers twitched at her Queen's cold manor, for what the Queen had said was not at all what she had expected. "Yes your Majesty." She murmured bowing her head to the noble cat. As Sunset suggested they continue with their work, she nodded. "Yes, lets." She said, standing up again, and she followed him as he began to leave once again. "Um. Sunset?" She said hesitantly, before continuing, "That orange plant was Marigold, was it not?" She said quietly, hoping to get both cat's minds off the strange behavior of the Queen. But to be frank, the young she-cat's mind was still mulling over the strange words that the Queen had spoken.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
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    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    "Ok Sunset." She mewed, dipping her head to her mentor. He obviously was just as confused as she was about the Queen's words, so she decided that it would be best not to interrupt his thoughts. Walking along, she came back to the spot beside the Marigold flowers, and as she thought about the Queen she carefully plucked off a few flower heads, and a few of the leaves- mainly because she wasn't sure what worked better, the leaves or the flowers. After she had plucked of a fair amount, and had left enough behind for the plant to be able to keep living, she picked it up and walked over to Sunset. "I got some flowers and some leaves because I wasn't sure which works better." She said to him brightly, her blue eyes warm.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Treva made sure the Marigold was tightly in her jaws, and walked over to the bush. After putting the marrigold down, she looked at the berries, "Thoes are Juniperberries." She said, as she walked up to the bush, and began to take a few off, trying not to make the small berries burst. "Arnt they?" She added after taking down a few pawfuls, and placing them on a leaf. She smiled as he said a mouse could outsmart her, but honestly she didn't believe that would be possible on her dullest days- mice weren't very bright.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
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    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    Tigerpaw got to her paws as quickly, and she felt a twinge of despair as the other cat pulled himself to his paws. I cant beat him! she thought in despair, but his words put a harsh light in her eyes, and anger flooded through her, making her tired and sore limbs feel strong again. Though she was angered, she was able to keep a hold on it, and a plan began to form within her mind- maybe she could beat him, after all. Tigerpaw gave a snort at his comment, her eyes now mocking as she said sarcastically, while circling around him slowly, "Im a mousebrain, eh? Well all you Blizzardclan cats have snow in your brains! Blizzardclan is full of cold-hearted foxes, cowered and bullies every one. I should know. And it's time someone showed you your not the best out there!" She said, and with the last word she ran head on at her, at last second leaping, her sharp claws aimed at his flank.
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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    As Treva put the blue juniper berries on the leaf, she thought about her mentor's question, and after a few moments she said, "Well Horsetail grows in marshy areas... But I forget what it looks like. I know its a tall plant, but I cant seem to recall what the leaves and such look like..." She said, uncertain. She was able to remember some things, but sometimes with certain herbs, it was always difficult to remember them. She blinked her sky blue eyes as she pushed the last berry on the leaf, and she smiled a shy smile, her eyes lifting to his. Then she chuckled, "I don't know, you were shocked by the sun's powerful and beautiful light and you had to look at it." She said, her eyes sparkling.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
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    ooc; Sorry I haven't awnsered, I had to work last night, and I was told last minute. Sorry.
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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Treva laughed her sky blue eyes sparkling in amusement. "I'd rather not, star at the sun." She said, laughing. Flicking her ears she nodded, Stashing the information in her mind, Tall, bristly, careful when picking. She silently chanted to herself, hoping that she would would remember it for next time. As she thought about it, she looked around, and as she did so she saw a bright figure standing far away on a hill above the village. "Wait!" She said, turning for a better look, "Is that Aonghus?" She said, her tail flicking towards the cat standing on the crest, her Sky coloured eyes curious as they turned back to Sunset.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Tigerpaw howled in pain as his two claws hit her directly on the flank, and she fell to the ground with a quiet thud. She felt a shudder go through her as she pulled herself to her paws, and she turned back to the warrior, her flank now bleeding heavily. Well that didn't work. She thought to herself, turning around him slowly, walking around him in a circle, panting slightly. I can do this. She thought, not willing to give up to this self absorbed cat- he thought he was so great, that Blizzardclan was better than all the others- she would show him. Pausing for a moment, she feinted to the right, before switching direction and running at him on the left, her claws aimed for his flank. Even though she was exhausted she was still able to do the move with a fair amount of accuracy.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Treva turned completely, looking towards the cat on the other side of the village. She squinted, and after a second she smiled, it was the king! She turned to look at Sunset, and noticed the look on his face, which was something like remorse, and she thought about their relation to one another. She realized they probably didn't see each other much, and unlike her and her siblings, they were probably a lot closer.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc; Thats ok! It happens it to us all :D
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    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Tigerpaw gasped as he grabbed her scruff, his strong teeth digging into her neck, and panic began to set it. She opened her mouth hissing, as she twisted in every direction, shaking her head back and forth, and squirming her whole body. I will not let him do this! If I don't get out... he will kill me! She thought, panic making her struggle more strongly , her whole body twisting with her head, struggling to get free from his grasp. Her claws sunk into the snow, as her whole body quivered and shook, all her muscles struggling against his strong grip and she hissed at him and spat, her rage compelling her to fight even stronger. "You Foxheart!" She hissed, her back feet trying to kick him with her back feet.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc; lol! This is what my cat does when I grab her scruff- thats where I got the idea of her squirming so much.. and kicking.. haha! :)
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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Treva nodded, understanding his want to go see his brother. She pushed the berries into a pile, before following her mentor to the king's presence. Smiling, she bowed to him, and sat a far way away, feeling a little awkward. He was the king after all, and Sunset's brother, which made her feel a little weird, though it had been the same with Nova, as these royal cats made her feel uncomfortable- maybe even unworthy.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    "Good morning, Your Majesty." She said, dipping her head to the older tom. her sky blue eyes shy as she lifted her eyes back to him. Her orange tail twitched slightly, as the white tipped tail wrapped around her front paws, her body settling as she sat down quietly. Her pretty orange face was warm, and pleased, and that had a lot to do with the fact that Aonghus had acknowledged her presence, quite unlike the cold shoulder she seemed to get from his Queen.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc; I have to go now. Bye! :)
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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Tigerpaw continued to struggle.


    OOC: By the way- I will not be on at all this weekend, Thought there is pottential for some activity on. sorry for the short notice, but I didn't know until yesterday. Sorry.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Treva flicked her tail, It was true it seemed there were few and few cats around the village. "Though we are blessed for there is no shortage of food, at this time." She added, not wanting the king to feel as if it was his fault there were fewer cats than there supposedly once was. Though, as long as she had been alive there had never been to many, though she was still young. She blinked and said, "And it truly isn't that bad.. The buildings are strong, and yes they need repairs, but they will stand for a long time, even if they haven't been fixed of late." Her sky blue eyes were warm, though a little sad, for it made her such to see her home slowly crumbling.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc; By the way- I will not be on at all this weekend, sorry for the short notice, but I didn't know until yesterday. Sorry.
    mood;
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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Tigerpaw gasped as she fell to the ground, her heart pounding and her body burning. She felt as if her head would explode, and she knew at any moment the other cat would come at her, and finish the job. She honestly didn't understand as to why he dropped her to the ground, he could have easily killed her right then. She closed her eyes knowing that there wasn't a thing she could do if he decided to hit her on the back of the head right now. But the blow didn't come, instead he heard a voice behind her, and she opened her amber eyes and lifted her head, seeing the large black and white cat getting to his paws, his brother standing in front of her, almost protectively. The smaller cat spoke, and her worst fear was confirmed- he was about to kill her, and his brother had known it. Fear thrilled through her, and she quickly pulled herself to her paws, her sides heaving and her flank bleeding heavily. She could feel each and every one of her wounds, but she wouldn't give up- she was determined that no blizzardclan foxheart was going to get the best of her. Though every instinct told her to run, the silly apprentice would not give up, and she hissed defiantly at the two cats, even though she secretly hoped they wouldn't attack her. Even though she had the strength to hiss at them she didn't have energy for much else, and her laboured breathing caused her head to spin dizzily.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    OOC: So apparently I heard wrong- I thought we would be gone all weekend, but we were actually going away for just today. ::)


    Tigerpaw hissing in defiance almost fell to the ground, her head spinning dizzily. Slowly, almost through a haze, she remembered something that Archedstar had once, said and it made her blood run cold. "If a cat looses to much blood it can result in fatigue, loss of consciousness, or in sever cases, death." Fear thrilled through her- if she were to take another round with the two black and white cats, she doubted she would be able to live through it. She glanced at her flank, which was still bleeding heavily from where the larger brother's claws had scored down her side, and her neck was now bleeding where his long sharp teeth had ripped through her thick fur. Plus there was blood matted upon her cheek, from where the smaller brother had first hit her. For a brief second she wondered what she looked like, and then she came to the swift decision she didn't want to know. Her vision blurred, and her knees felt weak, as she stared at the two cats, and she looked at the larger warrior, and she knew that he wouldn't forget the tast of her claws any time soon either. She decided to let them both go to the medicine cat, as she would herself- she was going to call it a draw.. though if the smaller cat hadn't cut in there wouldn't have been much left of her. She nodded at them both, and remarked, "Hopefully you don't forget that Auburnclan cats can fight just as well as any Blizzardclaner." before backing away, because she honestly didn't feel safe turning her back on the large cat who she now deemed as mentally unstable. Though her body was on fire, her muscles screaming and blood leaking from over half a dozen places on her body, she made her tail and head stay high- she would keep her dignity, and protect her clan's honour even if she didn't actually win this fight, though in her mind she didn't feel she had lost, either.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
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    OOC: So apparently I heard wrong- I thought we would be gone all weekend, but we were actually going away for just today.


    Treva smiled, knowing that what Sunset had said probably would have hurt the king's feelings, and she was glad she was able to make him feel better. As the king fell into a thoughtful state, she almost asked what he was thinking, but she cut the words off before they could make it to her tongue, for it would be rude to as such a question to a higher ranking cat- let alone the king! Her blue eyes were curious as he thought deeply, and she was itching to ask his ideas, but she refrained. Instead her own thoughts travelled around, coming to the decision that they must invite new cats into the kingdom, so they have more cats to take care of the villagers and castle goers alike- though she did not share her thoughts, for it wasn't her place to.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    OOC: Im going away for the rest of the night, sorry if im inacitve, I wont be near a computer.


    Tigerpaw continued to back away from the cats, her tail and head held high. She kept her pride as she moved a safe distance away, then turned and limped away, looking for her clan's medicine cat. She dogged fighting cats as she limped, and tried to stay out of the deepest part of the fight. As she limped away she saw a quiet spot, where there were no cats fighting, and everything looked peaceful. Maybe she could lie in there until she found her clan's medicine cat. Looking around, she crawled inside the den, looking around as her eyes adjusted to the dimness, and as she stepped in the scent of herbs floated into her nose. She was in the medicine cat's den! Maybe she could take a few cobwebs to put on her flank... But she quickly dismissed the thought, the Blizzardclan cats who were hurt in the battle desirved them just as much as she did, and she had no right taking medical herbs from another clan. Suddenly her fur tingled as a fresh scent of Blizzardclan washed over her, and she realized she wasn't alone. She turned slowly, and saw a small white apprentice, lying in one of the den's, its snowy white fur stained from the battle, and the young cat looked as exhausted as she felt. Her fur fluffed up, but not very well because it was matted with blood, and her vision wavered for a second, her head spinning from blood loss. It really was a stupid idea to go wandering into Blizzardclan dens! Im such a mousebrain! She thought harshly to herself, as she stared at the white apprentice. If this cat attacked her, because she had come in here... Well she didn't think it would be good for both, as they had both been in taxing battles.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    Bump? :)



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

    [/fancypost]

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    [size=28pt]Wind In The Willows[/size]



    [size=7pt]I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice, I will remain.


    I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone,
    The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow,
    Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long,
    I am the force that in springtime will grow.
    [/size]


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    OOC: Rowan, also you dont really have a fighting buddy anymore- Tigerpaw was almost killed by a bloodcrazed Marrowtail, but then decided they were both unfit to battle after Bonetooth stopped Marrowtail from killing her. Now she is kinda chillin in Blizzardclan's Medicine cat's den with Snowpaw. lol!


    Tigerpaw realized that the other apprentice wasn't in any shape to attack, and she felt a pang of sorrow, know that her clan had done this. She thought of going back outside, but as she stuck her head outside the sound of caterwauling and rage filled cats filled her ears, and she shuddered. She pulled her head back in, and cast her pale amber eyes back upon the snowy white apprentice. She felt compelled to apologize, maybe because she was dizzy from blood loss, but maybe also from how sad the other cat looked- she hadn't really wanted to attack the other clan anyways. "Do- do you mind if I lie down for a second?" She asked quietly, her head spinning terribly and all she really wanted to do was lie down and sleep, though how could she do that in the middle of the Blizzardclan camp. Maybe she would just clean her wounds, and maybe after go see how Archedstar was. Almost as soon as the battle with the black and white cats had began, she had lost sight of him and suddenly she felt worried for her leader. Though at this point she would be useless to help him- she could hardly stand, she really needed to lie down.



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    [size=7pt]I am the voice of the past that will always be,
    Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields,
    I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace,
    Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal.


    I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain,
    I am the voice of your hunger and pain,
    I am the voice that always is calling you,
    I am the voice.
    [/size]


    ooc;
    mood;
    location;

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