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Post by Mooneyes on Dec 27, 2007 21:23:28 GMT -5
"Welcome back." Foresteyes meowed, blinking down at the smaller shape. "We'd better get back to Summerclan camp before anyone misses us..." Knowing Cinderwave will follow him, Foresteyes began padding back to camp. "Come on, Cinderwave." Foresteyes called behind him, just to be sure.
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Post by Faulty on Dec 27, 2007 21:36:05 GMT -5
Cinderwave let her ears drop then followed him like an apprentice after their mentor. "You..you knew I'd come back didn't you." She whispered as they walked back to camp.
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Post by Mooneyes on Dec 28, 2007 2:06:03 GMT -5
"Yes." Foresteyes answered simply. "I do. Nobody can stay away from their own home for long, and the few that do, well..."
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Post by Faulty on Dec 28, 2007 23:42:18 GMT -5
Cinderwave smiled to herself. "You just don't think I can handle myself alone." She said as she sped up to walk next to him. "Oh and another thing you might have missed me if I stayed out." She stated. After she said the statement she stopped she had never been this confident or talkative before. Maybe it was Foresteyes.
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Post by Mooneyes on Dec 29, 2007 1:17:58 GMT -5
Foresteyes stifled a laugh. "Yes, I would've missed you if you stayed out for long. What did you think? Sure, some members of our clan teases you, but that doesn't mean that for them, you don't exist." Taking a sharp turn, Foresteyes lead Cinderwave back to camp.
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Post by Faulty on Jan 1, 2008 22:02:53 GMT -5
Cinderwave quieted. Yes it was being around Foresteyes that changed her so much. The question now was did she liked the was he made her feel and act. "Foresteyes....." She said softly falling back.
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 1, 2008 22:22:34 GMT -5
Foresteyes slowed down, and turned his gaze to Cinderwave. "Yes, what is it?" he asked, padding back to her. Sitting down beside her with his tail wrapped around his paws, he waited silently for her to continue. He ran what she might want to ask him through his head. Maybe she wanted to ask him why he treated her that way. Maybe she wanted to know the reason the rest of the clan treats her that way, or maybe she wants to ask him about the orange color around her back legs. Or something impossible. But whatever it is, Foresteyes is about to listen. Fixing his green and blue eyes on Cinderwave, he waited. He had a feeling that this is going to be a long talk.
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Post by Faulty on Jan 1, 2008 22:35:55 GMT -5
"Why do I feel so diffrent around you? Why do I want to be around you so often?" She asked quietly her own tail wrapping around her hind paws. When she was with him she felt so much more active and special but sh enever deep down that he would never feel the same for her.
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 1, 2008 22:42:55 GMT -5
Her question took Foresteyes by surprise. "I... I..." he stammered. This is not like him at all. "I... I don't know." he emowed, red tinting at his cheeks. "Maybe it's the way I treat you?" Or... maybe the way I look?" Foresteyes didn't want to add that last part, you can hear it in his voice, but he can't deny the truth. He's a handsome tom that she-cats easily fall in love with. Why should it be any different with Cinderwave?
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Post by Faulty on Jan 1, 2008 22:54:11 GMT -5
Cinderwave's ears and tail twitched. "Maybe thats it, maybe its the fact that your such a handsome cat while I'm your ugly and your exact opposite..."She mewed softly her ears now flicked back as she got to her paws. "Thank you for answering my questions." She said as she began to head back to camp tears sliding down her muzzle.
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 1, 2008 23:03:08 GMT -5
"Cinderwave, I didn't mean..." Foresteyes began, but Cinderwave was already gone. Sighing, he got up to paws that feel like they're made of stone. After waiting for Cinderwave to go back first, Foresteyes followed more slowly, afraid that he'll bump into Cinderwave. What will he say to her when he bump into her again? That's he's sorry? That she is beautiful in her own way? But Foresteyes knew that it's hopeless. She will forever believe that she's the ugliest cat in the whole forest.
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Post by Faulty on Jan 1, 2008 23:11:37 GMT -5
"Hey look, its Forgottensoul." A dark grey and ginger she cat whispered to her companion as Cinderwave padded by. Her heart was heavy and the acid words hurt even more than usual. She desperately wanted to find Foresteyes and ask him to protect her. However she knew he wouldn't she was right to have questioned his motives. He was just like the others.
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 2, 2008 0:16:24 GMT -5
Suddenly, something screamed inside of Foresteyes. You hurt her, and she's being hurt by the others. You're Foresteyes, the charmer, the one that tells cats to back off. Arn't you going to do anything about Cinderwave? "Cinderwave, wait! Foresteyes yowled, racing after the white and orange she-cat. "Back off." he hissed to the two cats that had teased Cinderwave. Putting on a burst of speed, he reached Cinderwave. "Cinderwave," he panted, trying to keep up with her, "I wasn't trying to hurt you. You asked me a question, and I answered it. How was I suppouse to know that It'll hurt your feelings? Anyways, I'm a honest cat. You know it pained me to admit that."
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Post by Faulty on Jan 2, 2008 0:41:18 GMT -5
"Not everyone cares about looks." She pointed out as she turned to look at him. "I like you because of your personality." She said after a moment. "I don't care about your looks, but apparently you care about mine!" She hissed as she began to pad toward her little area of the camp.
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Post by Mooneyes on Jan 2, 2008 0:59:28 GMT -5
(** We should move this into camp... **)
A little bit of anger began to bubble up in Foresteyes, and he ran and blocked Cinderwave's path. "I. Do. Not. Care. About. Your. Looks." he half hissed, half growled. Taking a few deep breaths, he sat down, letting Cinderwave pass if she wanted to. "Listen to me, Cinderwave." he began. "I do not care about how you look. In fact, I don't even care about how I look. I was born this way. You were born the way you were. We can't change the past, but we can shape the future. If you want to go about your whole life thinking that you're the ugliest cat in the whole forest and that no one cares about you... well, I'm not going to let that happen."
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