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Post by squirrelpelt on Mar 26, 2006 15:57:12 GMT -5
Lynxmoon looked up in the night. He sighed, it would be a long night, he had been injured and he could not catch prey, so he wanted to make up for his losses. His pelt was shining in the moonlight, he had a black stripe from nose to tail, just like his great-grandfather Skunkstripe. How he loved to hear stories of Skunkstripe, with Lovepelt, and Brightlight in them. He looked just like Skunkstripe, but Skunkstripe had had a brown stripe, and brown paws, he had a black stripe with black paws. His eyes were blue, not brown also. He looked up at Silverpelt and whispered "Skunkstripe, how I look up to you."
He was like his great-grandfather also, he secretly loved Brightriver, if he could be her mate, then he would re-name himself Blackstripe, or Blackskunk, or maybe Skunkshadow. He loved the way she moved, but she hated him because of what Skunkstripe had done to Brightlight. He shook his head and then sighed, listening for a mouse, or a vole.
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Post by Brightriver on Mar 26, 2006 16:05:06 GMT -5
Brightriver was walking along, when she saw, Lynxmoon. Growling slightly she backed away. How she hated him. His ansestor had shattered the heart of Brightlight! That was something to hate him for. Skunkstripe, how she hated that traitor to her ansestor. He betrayed her for Peachheart. Now Brightriver, she did not hate Peachheart. She sounded like a nice cat. Brightlight she remembered, so hard had tried to get Skunkstripe back.
But to no avail, he hated her and loved Peachheart. Brightriver never wanted to be mates with a traitor! She understood the burning hate Shenandoah had for loners and rouges. It was the same with her and Lynxmoon. She was sure it would never work. Never!
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Post by squirrelpelt on Mar 26, 2006 16:19:54 GMT -5
Lynxmoon heard Brightriver walking away and his stalked over to her and said " Brightriver, we need to talk about our great-grandmother and great-grandfather, I know more than you know about him." He shifted uncomfertable, about this. He did know more, for his grandmother told him when he was a kit that Skunkstriped killed himself after Brightlight killed herself, he had wanted to be her mate, he had just thought she was flirting with other toms, so he did the same to get her attention back. He spoke this story to Brightriver and then sat down to see what she said.
Lynxmoon said " I have decided to change my name to Brightskunk, in honor of Brightlight, and Skunkstripe." Brightskunk looked down at his paws. This was a good name, maybe she would like it too. He sniffed the air, then saw a vole, darted towards it then caught it. He dug a hole for it and then sat down besides her again.
He stared at her with his blue eyes. His ears shot back as he heard the rustling of leaves. He thought ' I am going to get my ears cut off!' His heart was pounding, and he felt like running, his heart wanted to run to her, and to love her. His eyes went blank, he fought against the thought. He loved her too much though! He took his chance and then purred to her, his eyes looking in love, but his tail and ears secure so that she could not cut or hurt them badly.
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Post by Brightriver on Mar 26, 2006 17:13:13 GMT -5
Brightriver slightly growled. She did not reply. He still was a traitor. She felt no love for Lynxmoon, or whatever he called himself. She flewed her claws. But made no other moves. She did not lock eyes with him. She looked away over to Silverpelt. What would Brightlight want her to do?
Suddenly she saw a flash of light. Then she was standing in the same spot, but Lynxmoon was not there. Instead, there was a she-cat with the bright glow of StarClan around her. It was....Brightlight. "My grand daughter, I'm very proud of you. Athough I was upset of what Skunkstripe did to me, I forgave him in time up here in StarClan," She said,"Think of what Lynxmoon, whatever he may call himself has done for you." Brightriver said,"Brightlight, I understand what you have said. But he loves me, I do not love him. This can't work. I still hate him and Skunkstripe." "I also understand you to. I just want you to undertsand.Think of this my grand daughter," Brightlight said. She faded away, and Brightriver was back in the same spot near Lynxmoon.
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Post by squirrelpelt on Mar 27, 2006 18:27:54 GMT -5
Brightskunk looked at her and said " Brightlight was here talking to you wasnt she?" He looked away from her. His paws colasped underneath him and he sighed and lay down. His bright blue eyes looked up at her and said " Well?" He wanted to know what she was doing, thinking, what Brightlight had said! He saw her through his heart, not his eyes, and he saw beauty and a firey spirit. He gazed down at her again and shifted his head. He stiffened at the scent of squirrel and then he lept up a tree, and caught it, with a single bound and then put it in the pile he had hidden. He thought 'StarClan, why give me such easy prey?! Are we ment for each-other?'
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Post by Brightriver on Mar 27, 2006 18:43:44 GMT -5
"Yes, I saw her," Brightriver said. She still felt the will and firy spirit of Brightlight with her. She still was there, waiting for her. Brightriver didn't know what to say to Brightskunk. He offer was quite heart fealt, and she hated to let him down. But it wasn't ment to be, not yet at least. "Lynxmoon, Brightskunk whatever you may call yourself, I'm not ready," She said. Brightriver wished that she could see Brightlight again. She still felt that she was there. "Remember," Brightlight softly said. Her glowing pelt and eyes swirled away. She reached out, trying to grasp where ever Brightlight had gone. But she couldn't.
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Post by squirrelpelt on Mar 28, 2006 17:13:42 GMT -5
Brightskunk replied " OK, I understand, and my name is Brightskunk." He padded away into the night. Wishing with all his heart she would come running after her, he saw Skunkstripe moving in by Brightlight, showing that love can last forever. He saw Skunkstripe walking to him and whispered 'Do not forget who you are..' And he left in a swirled mist. Brightskunk nodded and padded away to get more fresh-kill, maybe a vole or something. He sniffed the air and stopped, waiting in a brush. His eyes glowed in the night, he was a wonderus sight. He looked down at himself and thought ' I am nothing, I will never be anything! I am haunted by my past, with my cousin Graystreak who now was Runningshadow!'
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Post by Katze on Mar 28, 2006 19:05:00 GMT -5
OOC: I have a comment: Squirrelfur, did you get permision to change your name? Also, that sign from Skunkstripe sounded a lot like Lion King. That is all, post away....
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Post by ARTEMISxxx on Mar 28, 2006 19:09:18 GMT -5
Strife yawned lazily,maw opened ajar to reveal two rows of razor-sharp teeth.Bright optics glistened in the moonlight, and he watched amusingly as the two Clan cats interacted with eachother. His audits perked and he caught their speech. "He loves her,yet she does not love him back.How pathetic is he to continue chasing after her!" The black tom meowed silently,eyes narrowed and audits foled along his skull.He let out a slight hiss,then regained himself and thought quietly for a moment. "He is just like me,with my chasing of the Clanlife..." Although the tom didn't believe in StarClan,he raised his head to the swirling stars and studied them closely,attempting to see constellations. No such luck. His head swung back in the direction of the commotion,and he rested his heavy skull upon his forepaws,sighing in exhaustion and nearly closing his eyes.His claws sheathed and unsheathed with a soft shink against the rock he was perched on.His tail flicked lazily back and forth,and the tom almost forgot himself and nearly let out a huge yawn.His fangs glistened again as his maw slightly became ajar,and he inhaled for the scent of prey. Pinpointing a mouse,the tom carefully got up to all fours and began to stalk through the tall grasses,only pausing when the rodent stopped.It's whiskers twitched,and Strife knew it had somehow picked up his scent.A small breeze blew,and Strife knew waiting time was over. With a small rustle of the grass,he coiled and sprung upon the small morsel,twisted his head sideways,and delivered the lethal bite.The mouse gave a shrill squeak,then slowly died away,the life draining from the quiant rodent and leaving it breathless. Strife knew that the Clancats were probably alarmed by now,the mouse giving his position away.Seizing the rodent quickly,he leapt back upon the rock he had previously been sitting on,and laid low for fear of being attacked.
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Post by squirrelpelt on Mar 30, 2006 17:14:47 GMT -5
((Get out of our RP, this is only for Bright and I!))
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Post by ARTEMISxxx on Mar 30, 2006 19:36:24 GMT -5
((I have the right to roleplay in this thread as much as you do.))
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Post by Brightriver on May 24, 2006 8:42:31 GMT -5
Firey hate of Skunkstripe surged through her as she sensed his spirit. She bared her teeth. She couldn't bare the feeling of his spirit. It was strong and powerful, but what she felt was hate. Hate for Lynxmoon, hate for Skunkstripe she wiped around to face Lynxmoon. "You are still a traitor in my heart," She growled. She flexed her claws into the ground. How she longed it to be Lynxmoon's flesh. Her eyes searched for Skunkstripe, wanting to yowl at him her hate of him, how he had betrayed Brightlight.
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Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 24, 2006 17:24:37 GMT -5
((Crape, I forgot what he looked like..)) Brightskunk snorted "My name is Brightskunk! Not Lynxmoon!" He stared at her in envy. He wanted her as his mate! He stared at the ground coldly. Brightskunk's blue eyes watched her carefully, steading her every move. He knew she thought he was a traitor, but he is not! He is a new cat! Not Skunkstripe! And he did a great thing to change his name in honor of the famous love couple! ((Gah, no muse left! I just did a 2,000 word Audition for leader..))
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Post by Brightriver on May 24, 2006 17:33:48 GMT -5
"I know," Brightriver hissed. She bared her teeth. She felt nothing for him. Hate surged through her body. How she wanted to attack, him, sink her claws in him, her teeth. "What do you see when you look at me through your heart?" Brightriver said threateningly, but softly. Sometimes her rage was concealed, which made it harder to over come. She look at him, what did she see in him looking through her heart? She tried, but alas, she could not. What she saw was a traitor to his name, a cat she wanted to leave in the dust forever forget about him.
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Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 24, 2006 17:47:16 GMT -5
Entering the brush, he flicked his tail and said "All I wanted to tell you is that I see you from not how you look, but the way you act, and about what you like. We like the same things Brightriver.." He stared at her with gleaming blue eyes. He flicked his tail at her and whispered "You know where I sleep if you want to talk about this. But you are beautiful too.." He winked at her and left her alone.
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