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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Sept 23, 2008 20:05:53 GMT -5
. Doveflight . .We are broken, what must we do to restore. Faith and hope. Life. Life brings back life, right? Doesn't one life give another the life they need? Won't brining back the graceful body of the black and silver male that had been pounded into the earth then flipped into the dark skies, kill the body of the silver-white fae? Nothing could make sense but everything could. The universe said so, the world they lived in says life has a price. Even the wind says that her price was already made. Branches swayed above head, not that the fae cared. Her mind was wondering. She knew it wasn't supposed to but it did, her defenses were low and her body was vulnerable. Her thoughts strained to the beautiful moves of the black feline, his body moving gracefully from one patch of ferns to the next. Her bright almost scarlet irises stared in wonder as his graceful body came landing silently by her side. Warmth swelled inside the female as her feathery tail swished back and forth.
A small but well balanced head stood high and still as the breeze of the Silver Rock bellowed onto her, her some-what long fur coiled into little playthings for the fireflies beginning to show. Her amber-red orbs glowed under the up coming moonlight as her silver tipped ears twitched in annoyance. Her body was tensed but looked as though relaxed and happy, her deep irises closed she could concentrate on all her senses. Waiting. She was waiting. For a strike, lunge, bulling her off the rock, anything. It had been awhile, it seemed like, before she sent him into the forest, but she still waited patiently for his attack before they went back to camp. 'Come out sweet Topaz, it's time to sleep, when the sunset's leaving the bright day. Shadows creep out and the Ghost take the Dove away to a secret hideout where only they could play...' Her voice was a low whisper that was carried on the wind, she let the melody to her little lullaby weave through the leaves as her song-like voice played with the volume of the growing night. 'Bring me the blood from the sheep, dance merrily around clouds of smoke as you count the burning sheep... come little Topaz come... we'll both find our way back to the world of life but right now we dance under the sweet smelling moon' //. reserved for Ice - Topazpaw
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Post by Ice on Sept 23, 2008 20:28:28 GMT -5
Topazpaw
A small amber figure stalked out of the apprentice den. He stretched the sleep from his limbs. He hadn't noticed anyone around, so he sat there and cleaned himself. He had woken up to the sound of a voice, but it was dark outside, so he didn't know if he was hearing things or what. Ever since he had first became an apprentice everything seem so wrong. He had been hearing things, but he didn't know what. Also he had been seeing so much stuff it was amazing. Him and Doveflight had only been out a couple times, learning the basics. Topazpaw kind of wished she would teach some of the more advanced stuff. The amber tabby licked his paws a couple more times aqnd let his thoughts run wild. He didn't understand why he didn't get picked to go to this gather, but he shook that thought off and thought about some of the stories the elders had told him when he was a kit.
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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Sept 23, 2008 20:58:47 GMT -5
. Doveflight . .We are broken, what must we do to restore. Doveflight kept her eyes closed as she heard her little Topaz, she hoped that he didn't forget of what he was supposed to do. Her average sized body stretched out on the Silver Rock, the pale stone now glittered under the full moon that had risen to it's fullest. The moonlight shone as graceful as the black shape in her memories, it shone against her pelt making it the colour of the moon. 'Don't get distracted, little Topazpaw, you don't want me coming after you instead of the other way around... The camp is waiting for us, once we're done here we will go to it's calling beds...' Doveflight's voice was still in the same rhythm and melody as her lullaby, even though her voice was gentle it sounded like the reaper giving death-threats to a rabbit under the paws of a monster. Her deadly sounded voice was perfectly in the soprano octave and stayed there comfortably as she hummed her song over and over as she waited for Topazpaw to do his duty so they could go back home.
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Post by Ice on Sept 23, 2008 21:15:27 GMT -5
Topazpaw
Topazpaw shuddered as he heard what seemed like a death threat. He spun in the derection he thought it was coimg from and he hissed silently. 'Whoever is there better watch it!'[/color] He unsheathed his claws and scented the air. He picked up the scent of Doveflight but nothing else. He thought the scent seemed pretty distant too. Topazpaw didn't even think about his mentor right now. He let his thought wander again, but this time he let them wander about the voice. Is this the voice he had been hearing in his sleep. The ont that had woke him up in the middle of the night with these nightmares. He sighed and them sat back down. This time though his senses were alert. He wouldn't let anyone attack him. He still had no clue that he was still facing the wrong way of the voice, and that the wind had thrown him way off. Topazpaw kind of felt like a gaurd, because he wanted to take his attacker and not wake the other apprentices up. No he wanted to save them from the attacker, so they probably wouldn't die like him.[/sup]
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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Sept 29, 2008 8:59:52 GMT -5
. Doveflight . .We are broken, what must we do to restore. A soft laugh came from the silver layered white fae, it sounded more like a sigh as she got to her paws. Doveflight stretched on the glowing Silver Rock she didn't want to fall asleep in the territory but it would feel nice though. The silver and white layered fae swayed like a willow in the breeze as she stepped into a patch of moonlight just between two trees, 'Come now Topazpaw don't be silly. I thought you knew what your assignment was but I guess you forgot... Here, attack me little one so I can show you a move and so we can head back to camp. Don't want them thinking I ate you' A purr of amusement came from Doveflight as she stared at Topazpaw with her amber-red orbs.
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Post by Ice on Oct 1, 2008 17:25:04 GMT -5
Topazpaw
Topazpaw got to he feet and unsheathed his claws, the dirt felt good in between his toes. He scented the air again since the breeze had stoped. He smelt Doveflight this time. It wasn't faint and it was close by. He got down into an attacking postition. 'Doveflgiht you there? I don't want to attack if it is you..'[/color] Topazpaw was frantic, he forgot everything Doveflight had talked to him about. He didn't wait long enough for a reply. He leaped and landed on a cat, hois claws sunk into the Faes pelt.
//Sorry Not a lot of muse right now...[/sup]
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