Fallenwing sighed as she jumped on a rock. She had no idea what the beetle craze was about, but she didn't care.
About a minute later, a huge red beetle crawled up on the rock and stared at her. She stared back, confused.
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"I'm Desmond" he said, smiling.
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"Look around you, where do you not see glass shards?" She sighed, looking up at the she cat before her. But, she was right. She never backtalked unless she was getting annoyed, and even then they usually just let her go. The only scratches on her face were from the glass shards.
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Challenging decided something. She moved to the left, and it mirrored her. She found this amusing, so she got on her back paws and stood like a twoleg. The beetle tried to mimick her, but instead rolled off the rock. She purred, clearly amused.
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"Your name is mirror now" she said to her beetle.
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"Silly girl," he chuckled softly. "They're gone now."
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Suddenly, she woke up. "Who are you? Where are we going?" She questioned.
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Shard's ears lay flat and her fur stood up. If they were going to attack, this was going to be a difficult battle to fight, despite moon upon moon of training. She tensed up and unsheathed her claws. If they were going to hurt her, she decided she was going to take them down with her.
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Name: Whisperclaw
Gender: She-cat
Position: Warrior
Looks: Brown tabby with Bobbed tail
History(optional): Whisperclaw was born with a small speech deficiency, she stuttered. The only way she wouldn't stutter is to either sing or whisper. No one knows who her parents are.
Personality: Nervous, quiet, shy, very sweet
Kin: Not available
Other: 4236Name: Pitchstar
Other: 4236 (didn't know if I had to say it twice :p) -
"H-Hospital? No! Please!" She cried. She was terrified of hospitals.
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Ooc: I suppose, but no kill, please.
Ic: Shard knew that smile all too well, and it was not of good intention. She stood up and backed away from the Tom.
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"Not long." She replied, showing no fear.
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"You tell me," she hissed, ready for battle.
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"I'll be okay. Please, please no hospitals!" She begged, looking at him sadly.
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Shard fell backwards, much to her dismay, she was in a position of vulnerability. She gave up on the fight deciding she couldn't prevent it either way. She had lost hope, and shrunk back. She stared at Atropa, pleading, hoping she understood what was going on.
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It's alright with me. c:
Btw, do you have an RP thread up yet?Ooc: I agree. Totally pepperoni!
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"Right. Well, shall we continue?" He smiled at her.
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But teacher, you never assigned us homework. Are you feeling alright?