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May 24, 2006 18:23:07 GMT -5
Post by Brightriver on May 24, 2006 18:23:07 GMT -5
Brightlight looked out upon the plains and sighed. Her great-grandkit Brighriver still hated Lynxmoon after what she had said. Brightriver just did not understand, she would not forgive him for his past, for who he was. Brightlight sighed, she had been a very good warrior in ThunderClan, and Skunkstripe had broken her heart, but still, she did not understand why Brightriver was so reluctant to love. She did not understand what it was like she supposed, to have her heart broken into a million pecies. (IGNORE THE OTHER ONE)
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May 25, 2006 6:49:47 GMT -5
Post by Silverstream on May 25, 2006 6:49:47 GMT -5
((You could delete the other one...))
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May 25, 2006 7:45:12 GMT -5
Post by Brightriver on May 25, 2006 7:45:12 GMT -5
(Nope, theres no button to, will you please? It's in the Rouge camp.)
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May 25, 2006 16:03:05 GMT -5
Post by Silverstream on May 25, 2006 16:03:05 GMT -5
((There should be... It's in the upper right hand corner of your post, next to modify. I went to go delete it for you, but it's gone. Krova or Spideh must've beat me to it.))
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May 25, 2006 16:57:31 GMT -5
Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 25, 2006 16:57:31 GMT -5
A darkish white figure turned over to Brightlight and said "Why must she hate him so? We want them to be together.." He sighed, he had returned to his youth now. He was Skunkstripe, he was the lover of Brightlight. He killed himself after Brightlight killed herself, it had been a tragic ending. He rasped his tounge over her ear and murmer "Please tell Brightriver it is ok to love him.."
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May 25, 2006 17:03:11 GMT -5
Post by Brightriver on May 25, 2006 17:03:11 GMT -5
"I have tried, Skunkstripe bealive me, I have. She just is so difficult, like I was at her age. She's a beautiful young cat, I can see why he wants Brightriver, but you can't force her to love him," Brightlight said hanging her head. Brightriver was has hard as she had been at Brightriver's age. A yound warrior in her prime youth, headstrong. Brightriver had hate in her heart for Lynxmoon yes, but if only there was something she could do. But alas, as she had said you could no force one to love each other. It was the way of life, hard but the way of life.
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May 25, 2006 17:10:21 GMT -5
Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 25, 2006 17:10:21 GMT -5
Skunkstripe sighed, and he turned around to face the sky. He looked up at the sky and said "But Brightlight, to make this propecy real, Orelse there will be no peace in this forest! A war will come with this! I can feel it!" His blue eyes stared at her coldly, and then softly he thought "Sorry."
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May 25, 2006 17:15:21 GMT -5
Post by Brightriver on May 25, 2006 17:15:21 GMT -5
"There is nothing more I can do Skunkstripe, you understand that don't you?" Brightlight said. There was nothing more she could do as she had said. She did not feel a war coming of it, but she knew that Skunkstripe was worried about Lynxmoon. Brightriver hated him to the point that, sometimes she felt she wanted to claw him. But she couldn't do anything about that. Except, encourage her not to. This was between two cats. Not the whole forest, so how could a war come of it?
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