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    { Way to lazy for fancy stuff right now. =3= }


    Zeus sighed, laying inside of his den with his head on his paws. "This... Is boring." Being the old Tom that he was, many things were boring to him now. He sighed once more and blinked, his eyelids slowing opening. His apprentice Nightpaw normally keeps him busy, but where in the world was she?


    Hera shook herself out, her fur matted. The ginger she-cat sighed with a wide smile and padded out of her mother's den, her ears perk and tail high. For a 5 moon old, she was pretty alert. Purring, she padded over towards the prey pile, her amber eyes bright and glistening in the morning sunlight.

    Hera sighed and took a vole from the pile, her eyes narrowing. Groaning, the she-kit plopped it down in front of her. "The prey is going bad.." She murmured to herself, taking a small bite from the piece of prey in front of her. The Scion was a bit picky about her food, but ate it anyway.


    Zeus snarled and glanced over at the she-kit, "Shut it, Hera. Prey is prey, and is a blessing from Awole. So eat it and keep quiet before you anger our ancestors." He hissed, his neck fur rising.


    Hera flinched, her ears flattening. She glanced over at Zeus and shrank back a bit, "S-Sorry, Zeus.." She mumbled quietly, her tail flicking under her belly. Whimpering, she took a nibble from her food, her eyes closing tightly.

    Zeus mumbled something incoheriant under his breath, "Whatever." He grumbled, slinking back into his den.


    Hera's smile brightened and she glanced over at her sister, before sneaking a stare over at Zeus. She stuck out her tongue and smirked, "Ha!" Smiling, she took another bite out of her food.

    { I see a plot in our future... XD }


    Hera giggled lightly, her eyes bright, "I won't.. But yea.. They taste funny. And they smell like crow-food.. Gross.." Her nose wrinkled and she pushed her scraps in front of her, her tail bristling. "Abstract.. Could you take me out hunting with you? It doesn't matter that I don't have a mentor yet, right? Because you're my sister!" She meowed tripumphantly, nuzzling her sister's chest, "So.. No one should be mad."


    Zeus growled and mumbled, "Yea.. And if you die, no one will be mad either." He sighed and rolled over on his back, playing with the lichen that kept the cold air out of the Shaman's den.

    { Oh yesh... The magic 8 ball knows all... XD }


    Hera giggled lightly and nodded, a bounce in her step. The she-kit was attached to her sister by the hip, looking as giddy as ever. Smiling, she tilted her head to the side, "Oh psh. I could take down a mouse with one.." She grunted lightly and leaped onto a leaf, her eyes narrowing, "Move." She purred lightly and rose back to her paws, awaiting her praise.

    The 5 moon old kit smiled, proud with herself. She strutted back over to her sister and giggled, "Yep. Who knew that I was so good?" She boasted, purring lightly. Rubbing up against her sister's side, the she-kit smiled widely and darted ahead, her tail in the air.


    { Nya? Ohhh! I see. Cx Well, I was thinking about have the prey slowly die out, and it get's so bad, that the cats are either forced to move to a new location, or they beg for help from their allies or enemies. cx }

    { Haha, yea! Hmm.. I think I'm going to get up the Adoption, Plot, and Chat threads up soon~! }


    "I won't! I'll.. Just give them a run for their money!" She meowed, her eyes narrowing. As the she-kit ran, she wasn't able to spot out any prey. A low growl rumbled in her throat, "Darn it.." Skidding to a halt, she turned back towards Abstract, "This is hard." She complained, her ears flattening. Sighing, she took in a deep breath. Her ears pricked and her eyes widened. "Abby..?" She whispered, her gaze dull and full of fear, "Do you.. Smell that?" Her nose wrinkled slightly. It smelled like.. Crow-food.. Zeus.. Two-Leg garbage, and rotting carcasses.

    Hera growled and shook her head, "No.." She murmured, before taking in another sniff, "It's.. It's..." The she-kit's ears pricked and she gasped lightly, "Follow me!" She whimpered before darting off, her tail tucked under her stomach. The scent was getting stronger, which meant she was heading in the right direction.

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    --вroĸenangel


    --age

    17 Moons

    --gender


    She-Cat


    --allιance


    ShadowClan


    --ranĸ


    Warrior


    --мaтe


    N/A


    --crυѕн


    N/A


    --eхтra


    N/A


    --.o.o.c.--

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    In the light of the sun,
    Is there anyone? Oh, it has begun,
    Oh dear, you look so lost,
    Your eyes are red, the tears are shed,
    This world you must have crossed, you said..


    You don't know me,
    You don't even care...


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    [font=new times roman]--вroĸenangel


    [font=times new roman]The wind was crisp. The air was chill. The whispers of the forest were cold. The moon was shone brightly above, it's luminescent glow overcasting a small form. The form, was none other than cat, though.. Something wasn't right. The feline stood at the edge of the gorge, it's claws deep into the ground, as if the cat was hanging on for dear life. It's chest was heaving, and it's eyes were narrowed. The cat's pelt was darker than black satin itself, and it's eyes were a light shade of grey; Almost like a sea after a storm. Without a doubt, this cat was female. But something was wrong.. Terribly wrong...


    "Brokenpaw! What in StarClan's name are you doing?!" Snapped the booming voice of the apprentice's mentor, Wildclaw. The she-cat stood with her ears flattened and her tail between her legs, with a stone in her jaws, "N-Nothing, Wildclaw.." She murmured, setting the rock on the ground. Her friend Cherrypaw stood beside her and smirked, giggling under her breath at her friend's mishap. Brokenpaw shot her a glare, "Shut it, Cher." She growled before glancing back over at Wildclaw, who had his normal menacing stare. She whimpered as his voice boomed once more, "Brokenpaw.. Come with me." The she-cat sighed and nodded, slowly padding over toward his side, "Faster!" At the command, she hurried after him, her ears flattened to her skull. Once the two were out of ear shot, the large tom turned towards her, his tail lashing, "Do you know what you did wrong?" He hissed, trying to keep himself calm. Brokenpaw blinked and shook her head, "N-No..? Cherrypaw and I were just playing.. And.." Wildclaw snapped his gaze over to her and snarled, "Playing!? You were just.. Playing?! Okay.. Well when you two are playing and Cherrypaw ends up like a failure like you, come back to me and we'll talk about what you did wrong!" He growled. Brokenpaw whimpered and nodded, tears brimming her eyes. Why did he have to bring that up? Why did he have to hold that against her..? Why..?


    Tears formed in the she-cat's eyes as that scene played in her mind. It happened a while ago, but it still meant a lot to her. Brokenangel whimpered and cringed slightly, her claws sinking deeper into the gorge's side. This wasn't fair. Nothing was in life anymore...


    "Cherrypaw! Cherrypaw, wait up!" The she-cat called after her only friend, her eyes full of concern. Once the she-cat was in distance, she flicked her tail onto her shoulder, her smile wide, "Cher?" She asked, only to have Cherrypaw snap a glare at her, "Look, you frog-brain. I can't be seen talking to you any more, got that? You're a freak." Brokenpaw gasped under her breath, her eyes glossy. The she-cat staggered back a bit, her legs feeling unstable. "Cher..." She whispered, her ears flattening, "I thought we.. We were friends?" Cherrypaw chuckled bitterly, "Well not anymore. Stay away from me, from now on, okay?" She hissed, before stalking off towards the other apprentices. Brokenpaw's breathing came in short gasps. Her only friend.. Turned on her.. And because of what? That she would never understand..


    Brokenangel choked back a sob, cringing once more. The moonlight's gleam was brighter now, and she was fully shown. The she-cat was indeed as black as midnight, her grey eyes light and full of sadness, anger, depression, and confusion.. Who could cause.. So much mental pain to one she-cat? Well.. It was many cat's.. Not just one.


    "You're new name is.. Brokenangel!" The cat's of ShadowClan were quiet, except for the occasional murmur of distaste. The black satin she-cat sat next to her leader, her eyes bright. Then, one voice spoke up. The one voice she dreaded to hear most, "Angel? Her name is Brokenangel? Ha! More like.. Ugly disgrace." Her father. Brokenangel gasped lightly, her ear's flattening. The leader growled, "That's enough." Brokenangel shook her head and leaped down from the leader's side, darting towards camp entrance. She didn't care that it was a clan meeting. How dare her own father treat her so coldly at her own warrior ceremony?! Tears were already forming in her eyes, and her chest was heaving.. This wasn't right.. How could so many cat's hate her.. When all she did was give them love in return..?


    Brokenangel was now on the ground, sobbing, with tears streaming down her face. "How could they.. How... How could they..?" She murmured, choking back another sob, though it didn't work. She cringed once more, gripping the edge of the gorge tighter.. This didn't look like it was going to end well...


    Brokenangel sniffed and straightened herself out for a moment, blinking away her subtle tears. She gasped lightly and stared at the gorge in front of her. All of her pain.. All of her misery and suffering.. Could be ended right there. And all she had to do was jump. Closing her eyes for a moment, she took in a deep breath and shifted a paw towards the edge. Opening her eyes, she crouched, looking as if she were about to jump.


    "StarClan, send me a savior."


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    .Jessie.


    [font=times new roman]"I see you're awake?" A velvet laced voice rang throughout the room, as a long legged female slowly emerged from the dark, overcasting shadows. A smirk made it's way to her ruby red lips, while her chocolate brown eyes were deep and luring. She giggled bitterly, her arms crossed and pressed against her chest, "Oh.. Jay.." She sighed, playing with a strand of her mocha colored hair, "You've got yourself into some trouble, haven't you?"

    Jessie smirked and walked over towards him, her shoes clicking on the stone ground. Once at the bed, she slowly reached down a hand and ran her fingers down his cheek, her gaze expressionless. The smirk returned and she removed the gag before aiming to roughly crash her lips into his. Pulling back, she giggled, biting down on her lip, "Got anything to say to me, lover boy?" She purred, her gaze clouded with lust.

    Scoffing, she shook her head and backed up a bit, "No where near civilization.. That's as much as I can tell you." Jessie sighed and walked over towards the wall, a filing cabinet in front of her. "Now.. You and I.. Are going to have some fun, okay?" She pulled open the first drawer and took out a satin black object. Smirking, she walked back over towards him, the object at her side. "Hm.. I sure that you remember, that my brother collected a lot of things.. Correct? Well.. this," She held up the object and pointed it towards Jayson, "Is one of those things." The object?


    A gun.

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    --вroĸenangel


    --age

    17 Moons

    --gender


    She-Cat


    --allιance


    ShadowClan


    --ranĸ


    Warrior


    --мaтe


    N/A


    --crυѕн


    N/A


    --eхтra


    N/A


    --.o.o.c.--


    Haha, it's alright. And yes, it's fine. c:

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    In the light of the sun,
    Is there anyone? Oh, it has begun,
    Oh dear, you look so lost,
    Your eyes are red, the tears are shed,
    This world you must have crossed, you said..


    You don't know me,
    You don't even care...


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    [font=new times roman]--вroĸenangel


    [font=times new roman]"Fox-dung!" She spat, almost out of breath. The she-cat grunted, laying on her side since the tom cat knocked her over. Her eyes were narrowed and her teeth were gritted. Listening to the tom scold her as if she were a kitten, she staggered and to her paws and growled, "Why.." Her eyes were blazing, and her neck fur was prickling, "Why the hell did you do that!? I was supposed to jump! I was supposed to go down and.." Her teeth gritted more and she sighed, "And die." Her words were bitter and her voice was raspy, but that didn't stop her from trying to make her point.


    Snarling, she turned on her heels and stalked off in the other direction, "You probably think of me as a freak, anyway, so why even bother?" She murmured, half to herself. Oh she was more than angry, but she was also disappointed that all her savior did was yell at her. Her ears pricked slightly. With wide eyes, she turned around, "Wait a minute.." She whispered. A smile made it's way to her face and she padded back over towards him, a bounce in her step, "You saved me, did you not?" She purred, circling him, "You're my savior from StarClan!" Since it was dark out, she couldn't exactly make out who the cat was, but she knew it was a tom cat. Though.. His voice did sound oddly familiar. "My prayer was answered, and they didn't want me to jump.. They wanted me to live, and you're the one that made that come true!"


    The moonlight returned, and the cat who saved her was visible to her eyes. She blinked slightly, her smile fading, "R-Robinwing..?" She meowed, her eyes narrowing, "You saved me..?" Her voice became bitter once more, "I was saved by one of my own clan..?" She sounded lost, and distressed. Sighing, she shook her head and sat down, her ears flattening and her tail wrapping around her paws.


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    The she-kit grunted as she leaped over a fallen log. The scent was disturbing, gruesome and disgusting. She held her breath for a moment, but to no avail. Once she saw the river ahead, she skidded to a halt, her eyes widening. If any other kitten saw this, they would never be able to live it down. The river was a dark green, with two-leg garbage floating inside of it. On the bank, were dead rodents, fish, and other things. Hera's nose wrinkled and she backed up some, "Abby..? What's going on..?"

    Hera whimpered lightly and shook her head, "No, no, no! This can't be happening!" She squeaked, her eyes wide with fear. Out of instinct, the she-kit nuzzled her sister for comfort, "What are we going to do? Better yet.. How are we going to tell the Eternal?"