Posts by gwyndolin

Shamansoul stopped under the deep shadows of trees, panting slightly. He shook his head catching his breath, and smiled sadly to himself, his eyes dull. That cat reminded him too much of Aerialace in his younger years. Shamansoul sighed loudly, continuing walking after a few moments. Now that I'm out here I may as well clear my head.. Doesn't really matter anyway.

Shamansoul shut everything out, figuring he wouldn't run into danger. He continued to walk slowly, sighing every now and then in annoyance as his paws got wet and mucky.

Shamansoul continued on his path, walking - or more like trudging - slowly and steadily. He grimaced and sighed in annoyance as his paws got thick with water and other things. But he continued.

Aqua stepped outside, a shiver going down her spine. She wandered a few fox lengths before hesitating, ears pressing down.

Shamansoul finally stopped in a calm, bright place, sitting down and curling his tail around his paws. He hung his head staring at his paws. He heaved a sigh again and waited.

Shamansoul sat in silence for a moment, then turned his head slightly. "Did you need something?" He asked, and to any other cat it would've looked like he was talking to some imaginary friend. But he was addressing Inkheart.

Shamansoul tilted his head, his back to Inkheart as he stared lazily at nothing in perticular. "Oh, nowhere. Why is it you ask?" He replied shortly.

Shaman sat alone in a rich smelling forest, the wind blowing through the trees rustling his fur comfortingly as he ate a freshly caught mouse. "Ahh," He sighed contently, curling his tail around his paws and grinning- odd behaviour for him. "An afternoon alone with my favorite fresh-kill. No cat to bother me. How could it get any better than this?" He spoke aloud to himself as he finished the mouse happily.

Shamansoul kept his eyes from rolling and got up, turning to Inkheart and smiling wryly at him. "Okay." He said acidically.

Shaman sat alone in a rich smelling forest, the wind blowing through the trees rustling his fur comfortingly as he ate a freshly caught mouse. "Ahh," He sighed contently, curling his tail around his paws and grinning- odd behaviour for him. "An afternoon alone with my favorite fresh-kill. No cat to bother me. How could it get any better than this?" He spoke aloud to himself as he finished the mouse happily.

Shamansoul opened his mouth and closed it again. "T-Tell you?" He said defiantly, holding back his claws. "I have nothing to tell you." He turned sharply, but didn't walk away.

Ooc:(...I said not to post if you don't get it.. Now Im going to delete this.:P)

Shaman sat alone in a rich smelling forest, the wind blowing through the trees rustling his fur comfortingly as he ate a freshly caught mouse. "Ahh," He sighed contently, curling his tail around his paws and grinning- odd behaviour for him. "An afternoon alone with my favorite fresh-kill. No cat to bother me. How could it get any better than this?" He spoke aloud to himself as he finished the mouse happily.

Shamansoul glared incredulously, shooting sharp daggers at Inkheart. "Since when do you have the 'right' to know anything about me? I hardly know you, you're new to this clan. Get out of my fur." Then he padded swiftly forwards, into the darker shadows of the trees.

"That's what I just said, mousebrain!" The grumpy warrior snarled, glaring ahead of him and continuing to walk.

Shamansoul let out a yowl of alarm, going stiff for a moment before thrusting his hind paws harshly into the other toms stomach, throwing him off and scrambling to his feet edging away, his eyes wide. "What's wrong with you?!" He spat, his fur sticking up everywhere.

Shamansoul darted away, skidding on his paws to turn around. "Stop this!" He growled, enfuriated.

Shamansoul huffed, forcing his fur flat though his heart was rushing with anger and adrenaline. "Violence is not the answer in this situation... Just talk." He said coldly, relaxing his stance though his eyes were still narrowed.

Everpaw glanced up. "I'm up for it," He mewed, padding over to them and grimacing.

On a fence close by, A lithe jet black she-cat glanced around her hopelessly. She was really lost, and hadn't the slightest clue where she was. Her electric blue eyes were wide with unrecognition as she scanned the area.