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Post by falcon on Feb 10, 2007 13:33:51 GMT -5
Everything had gone wrong. Robinstar rejected him, he lost his kits, he broke the code... what else could happen? He thought about Sorrowfrost's mother. She had died. "Why?" He said aloud. His life was over. Nothing was happening that was good to him. He had nothing to appreciate.
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Feb 10, 2007 13:40:31 GMT -5
The cloak of night draped itself over the alpine form progressing through the hills, tall grasses brushing ‘er pillars. Coal viperess sauntered through the fading twilight. Raven tresses whispering about ‘er arc, spurs of ebon pace silently through the unyielding terrain. Chasms ‘o cerulean flickering around the surroundings, watching for the mark of life. There were none upon this mountainous land - th' land sh’ so chose to wander, its sloping sides profoundly feared by the equine that passed through. 'er cranium lifted high 'pon 'er elegantly arched boa, nares dilating as to catch th' scent 'o any unwelcome intruder 'pon th’ loam. Th' surroundings were silent, th' only scent in th' air was th' stench 'o rotting matter. No other encroached 'pon 'er space. Pistons o’ brawn ceased their progression, keen gaze observing the firma. Deep from within the demoness rang a strident bellow, a warning to all who might even consider disturbing ‘er peace. Call lingered on frigid air for what seemed like an eternity, no echo in response given. The hellion began to pace the hills and flats, stepping nimbly o’er th’ rocks and various other obstacles as sh’ awaited any possible response. Azure globes retreated from staring into the night and the harlot lowered and extended ‘er zenith hellwards. Raising it the charcoal one reverted to ‘er previous vigil before stepping forth in’t th’ darkness, seeking a place ‘o peace deeper within this terrain.
'er resemblence to Innocenteyes was noticeable, 'he held great likes to 'er mother and it twas but all noticeable. Sorrowfrost stopped before Schorchedleaf and spoke softly, and quietly Because things happen, good, bad or inbetween. But they are all a part of life, just the test StarClan puts us up to 'he told her father quietly.
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Post by falcon on Feb 10, 2007 13:44:01 GMT -5
When one thinks about their past, they shouldn't dwell on what had happened, "Sorrowfrost!" He thought she was gone. She wasn't in camp for a while. She was right. HE was put up to a test and he obviously failed. They should appreciate the good things that come out of it. |
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