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Post by lycan on Feb 20, 2008 10:20:46 GMT -5
"I disregard your half of the family as kin to me." He retorted coldly. "Lust, despite her former beauty, was nothing more than a selfish tart who took advantage of how naive I was when I was young." He snarled before sighing, his eyes rolling up into his head and collapsing into convulsions, foam dripping from his mouth before falling still, and hazily looking around, eyes back to their traditional red color. "Where's Lycan...?" He mewed feebly. "Did you see any poppy flowers around here? I've got a killer headache..." Eros mumbled, trying to stand up. [/font][/size] |
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Post by lycan on Feb 20, 2008 18:56:42 GMT -5
Avala;;Avala's ears flickered up as she caught what Malco said, ignoring the tom as he truned her attention back to Cutthroat. "Yes. Let's go somewhere else. It seems i'm still unwelcome"She mewed as she glanced towards where Malco disappread to. OoC|| To finally respond to Raveneh's post. XD Cutthroat grinned feebly. "I suppose you are...give it some time though, they'll get used to you." He mewed, flicking his stub of a tail, climing to his paws. "So, we just take a walk through the park or would you feel safer getting out of here?" He asked curiously. [/size] |
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Feb 20, 2008 19:32:23 GMT -5
Avala;;Avala stood quickly, her tail wrapping around her back right leg. She glanced at Cutthroat. "Let's go some place where I don't feel as though your sister is watching my every move" She whispered, glancing at the she-cat before padding through the bushes and turning to wait for the tom. What was this sudden feeling set deep inside her stomach? She had only felt it once, and it was to a tom that she felt feelings for.......NO! I can't drag Cutthroat down. It would only hurt him...Like..Like...like Dream.....She thought, her face fearful as she stared at the ground.
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Post by lycan on Feb 21, 2008 18:32:00 GMT -5
Cutthroat nodded. "An excellant idea." He mewed, trotting after her and flicking the tip of his tail in a silent good-bye.
Lycan didn't so much as blink, her mind grappling with the idea that something was wrong with Eros again. Despite that something had always been wrong with Eros--but this wasn't quite as natural as the times when he'd seize and then just have outbursts--he had actually changed. It was everything, not just his eye color and tone of voice.
He'll snap out of it, it happened when we were kits, remember? She thought to herself. Still...he got violent after a while...what if...? NO that wouldn't happen again. Eros had gained self control over the course of these past eight moons.
The she-cat sighed and vanished into her den, staring at the miniscule store of herbs before her. Shaking her head, she curled up in her nest and decided to sleep, that would make everything go away. [/font][/size] |
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