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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 29, 2008 19:41:24 GMT -5
Creek was staring at his paws. He wondered how this was brought on, then he remembered his long period of depression. He was still having trouble breathing and he still felt sick and wasn't in the mood to throw up again OOC:You should know some stuff Embersky, queens sorta just do or maybe Streak?
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Post by flarebear101 on Jan 29, 2008 19:46:52 GMT -5
OOC:I am not strange. and no I don't... Streak looked at Hawkfire and Snake again but mosty on Hawk fire. He didn't mind Snake.
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 29, 2008 19:49:09 GMT -5
Creek sat up shakingly again his vision still unfocused and everything was spinning around him making him feel sick again. "I was just thinking about Star, I guess thats how I wandered on to the moors." he drew in a shuddering breath and let it out OOC:Med. cat?
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Post by flarebear101 on Jan 29, 2008 20:02:06 GMT -5
Streak looked at him. His eyes narrowed to see closer. "What are you doing?"
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 29, 2008 20:06:22 GMT -5
Creek took another deep uneven breath. "It's a long story" he flicked his tail "thats probably the only thing you clan cats might enjoy about rouges, we each have our own tale, happy or unhappy, and we each have our reasons wether we're blood thirsty or just...rouges. My mind's clouded right now so I can't remember that far back...." Creek's voice started to suddenly fade and it certainly wasn't on purpose
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Post by Embersky on Jan 29, 2008 20:11:26 GMT -5
"Wes!" Embersky meowed, "I know! This'll be really painful, but I have to give your rib a push and it'll back on track." With that, she bowled Wes over and gave his rib a really very hard push. Wes screeched in pain. "It hurts, I know."
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 29, 2008 20:12:25 GMT -5
Creek shook his head, it was the first time in moons where he really felt pain and it HURT! It hurt bad enough to knock him out again....
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Post by Lovestorm on Jan 30, 2008 2:32:43 GMT -5
Dark Princess padded back into the camp after a long walk along the moors...She smelled a non-Windclan cat...yet it was so familiar..."Wes?!? What happened, WES?!? Snake! WHY IS WES HERE?!?" She looked at Creek,then at everyone else.
OOC:I'm guessing all the rogues know each other....
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 30, 2008 15:43:37 GMT -5
The voice returned to Creek's head again, this time it was laughing at him. "Whats the matter Creek? Can't you take that little push?" Creek answer silently and instinctively "no...I can't" the voice laughed again this time light tempered "I told you already, you'll be fine, you've always made sure I was fine and StarClan will take care of you in return." StarClan? What is StarClan thought Creek. Next thing he knew there was another unbearable pain in his flank.
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Post by Rainfire on Jan 30, 2008 16:05:23 GMT -5
Owlheart silently padded in, face gloomy as always. "Who's he?" he grumbled, not showing much intrest.
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 30, 2008 16:07:20 GMT -5
Creek jerked his head up again whiskers trembling at the shock and pain Embersky's shove caused. He glanced at the new cat, at once he sensed ignorence in this cat.
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Post by Rainfire on Jan 30, 2008 16:10:39 GMT -5
Owlheart was getting impatient.(Then again, he's always impatient). "Well?" he demanded, about ready to leave.
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 30, 2008 16:12:10 GMT -5
Creek's narrowed unfocused eyes could just make out the new cat. "W-what?" he felt like he was about to vomit again if he spoke too quickly
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Jan 30, 2008 16:28:37 GMT -5
Hawkfire glanced around nervously; why was everyone staring at him? "Oh suuuure. I bring Snake in, and everyone's mad at me; but then I actually try and chase a rouge off, and they're still mad at me! THERE'S NO WINNING WITH THESE CATS!!!!!"
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Post by Sheerpath on Jan 30, 2008 16:30:36 GMT -5
Creek tried to look at the other ginger cat but was too dizzy and put his head down again. Instead he tried to think about the voice, was it really Star? Did that mean she was DEAD?!
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