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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 23, 2007 18:35:49 GMT -5
Blossomblood's tail whipped around furiously as she glared at Falcon and Blazzingblood. They were obviously whispering something important, and Blazzingblood was getting frantic, but she could not hear a word they were saying.
The former rogue contemplated walking over there to watch, but she knew that the two toms would just look at her icily and then stop talking about that.
Great Scourge! she thought fiercely. I wish Falcon would come over so I could taunt him. I'm so bored!
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Post by swifttail on Jun 23, 2007 19:26:00 GMT -5
Blazzingbloodwanted to take his mind off of it. Blazzingblood glansed up. He saw Blossomblood, and wondered why Falcon dosen't like a beautiful she cat like her. She is a classic RougeClan cat. If Fireblood wasen't his mate, why not her? Then, all the thoughts came back to him."Gaaaah! Stuipid sStaClan!" He hissed. He muffled his voice when he said that reched word. He bashed his into the bracken covered wall.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 25, 2007 14:42:42 GMT -5
"You don't know?" Blazzingblood gasped in surprise. "What is happening to me..." Falcon's hard, suspicious gaze softened to see his friend's forlern expression and sagging shoulders. "I don't understand, I am not myself.... But how Falcon, HOW? I sound like, A kittypet!"
Falcon could see how tight Blazzingblood's muscles were, and frantically searched through his mind for some comfort to give the troubled tomcat; but he couldn't think of what to do. He opened his maw, but then closed it again. He didn't know if there was anything he could do...
Falcon's lip curled to reveal his sharp white ivories as he caught sight of Blossomblood slipping a glance over to them. She was obviously wondering what they were whispering about, but he would not let her find out; this was Blazzingblood, his friend, and he could not let his secret get out, especially to someone like Blossomblood. He couldn't...he wouldn't!
"Gaaaah!" Blazzingblood suddenly hissed, making Falcon jump. "Stupid StarClan!" Though his voice was loud and angry, the warrior softened it as he said the last word.
Falcon heaved a deep, heavy sigh, unsure of what to do. "Well, Blazzingblood," he whispered, still aware of Blossomblood's nearby presence, "I don't know what to say to this. Please, tell me everything; tell me what it is that you're so surprised I don't know, tell me what you want to warn the RiverClan leader about, and tell me why you want to do this when you're loyal to RogueClan! Or...at least I hope you are." He swallowed hard and cast a long, nervous look at Blazzingblood. His topaz hued orbs glimmered with apprehension at all the thoughts swimming around in his mind like fish. What would the other tom say?[/color]
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Post by swifttail on Jun 25, 2007 18:39:00 GMT -5
"Darkness has planned to kill all the Clan cats! I-I don't know why I am not excited! I did here weirs voices... And the voices are in wispers... When I here them clear as day, they say, "darkness will rise, and the forest will fall. The blood of the inocent will be spilled" What dose that mean? My dreams have been cluttered with that junk, and now when I am alone... They come in my head..." Blazzingbloods voice went to a small voice, "Is it StarClan?" The small warrior shrunk down to his size.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 26, 2007 23:58:21 GMT -5
"Darkness has planned to kill all the Clan cats!" Blazzingblood cried, though still quiet enough for only Falcon to hear, unless there was a cat with the keenest of hearing somewhere nearby. "I-I don't know why I am not excited! I did hear weird voices..." Falcon's ears pricked at this. Weird voices? he echoed internally, wondering why Blazzingblood would be hearing odd things in his mind. "And the voices are in whispers... When I hear them clear as day, they say, "darkness will rise, and the forest will fall. The blood of the innocent will be spilled." What does that mean? My dreams have been cluttered with that junk, and now when I am alone... They come in my head... Is it StarClan?"
Falcon's heart lurched at the thought that StarClan would be trying to tell Blazzingblood something over the Dark Forest, or Tigerstar, or something evil, rather than good and holy! But he would always accept his friend for who he was...no matter what.
"I don't want to worry you any more, Blazzingblood," Falcon mewed to the distressed tomcat in a small, quiet voice, "but it sounds like a...a prophecy. But I don't know if it's from StarClan, or the Dark Forest, or an evil cat from the Clans' past, or some entity undiscovered by catkind. And I'm not too thrilled about Darkness killing every StarClan-worshiping cat in the forest either. I hate 'em as much as the next RogueClan cat, but no living, breathing creature deserves to be slaughtered for no reason!" He stared down at his paws for a moment, looking up again slowly. "I can't believe I just said that, but it's true. And you said the voices say 'Darkness will rise, and the forest will fall'. Well, 'Darkness' is our leader's name, and he's the one who thought of this whole devious plan to destroy the Clans in the first place! Does..." Falcon swallowed hard. "...Does that mean that Darkness really will take over the forest?"
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Post by swifttail on Jun 27, 2007 2:52:03 GMT -5
Blazzingblood's head began to buzz. He was begining to feel light-headed and over heated with confuzion. "I-i-i-i d-don't know... What are we talking about?" His legs gave out, and he colapsed. Blazzingblood looked at him dazed.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 27, 2007 12:58:24 GMT -5
"I-I-I-I d-don't know..." Blazzingblood stammered. "What are we talking about?" Suddenly, the tom's legs gave way under him, and he collapsed, falling hard onto the ground.
Falcon yowled in alarm and shoved his head into his friend's shoulder, trying to push him up again. "Blazzingblood, what's happening to you?!" he screeched, his voice choked with fear. "Get up! Please, get up. You have to stay stable if you're going to do this. Please, get up!"
He pleaded and begged for Blazzingblood to stand and recover, shocking himself when he even sent a silent prayer to StarClan to take care of the other tomcat and make sure he turned out okay. But he couldn't prevent the horrible thought from flashing through his mind like prey being chased by a predator; would his friend be okay?
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Post by swifttail on Jun 27, 2007 20:28:51 GMT -5
[[It is not anyones doing but his own. He has a bad disease type thing, like, black cough, but not bad, like an innose]] Blazzingblood couged up his meal. "I don't feel so good..." He moaned. Blazzingblood was flashing hot and cold. His eyes were clouding with sleep.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 27, 2007 21:52:25 GMT -5
((Okay. )
Falcon's eyes were wild with fear as Blazzingblood threw up the last meal he had had, and complained in a weak voice, "I don't feel so good..." He swallowed hard as he stared down at his suffering friend, his body frozen to the ground; he didn't know what to do!
Suddenly, Falcon leapt to his paws, every hair on his snow hued pelt standing on end as if a vicious enemy ready for battle was standing just a few tail-lenghts ahead. His throat was sore from holding down pitiful cries for help, but now they really needed help!
Falcon gave a distressed yowl, flexing his claws repeatedly in apprehension. He was about to call out the RogueClan medicine cat's name in panic, but then came to a horrible realization; RogueClan didn't have a medicine cat. So...what would become of Blazzingblood?
((Dundundun. xD))
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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 1:09:57 GMT -5
Blazzingblood relized his drifting off, and tensed. He tried to rise to his pads. He stratened one fore paw, and hissed fainntly, "I am fine---Falcon" He smirked, with one eye berly opened. "I am not ganna give into some, some cold am I now!" Blazzingblood's ears began to pump with blood. how imbarrusing, I am sick, they will all think I am weak!! He thought biterly. "I---Am not---- Weak." That was his last burst of energey, and he colapsed again. This time, unable to lift his head.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 28, 2007 1:25:58 GMT -5
Falcon's heart ached for his friend as Blazzingblood squirmed desperately on the cold, hard packed-in soil of the camp ground, insisting that he wasn't weak and that he was okay. But he wasn't...
"Blazzingblood, stop!" Falcon hissed in desperation, leaping over to the other tom's side again. "Stop struggling, stop writhing, just stop everything!" He was silent for a few moments, his breathing loud and heavy, though still slow and even. "You're not weak, Blazzingblood. Stop trying to prove that you're not weak when there's nobody around to watch but me, and I already know that you're a strong, formidable RogueClan warrior who doesn't need to prove himself any more than he already has. Stop moving, stop trying to get up...and you'll be okay." Falcon gazed down at his friend, his pools sparkling with sorrow. "I don't want you to die, Blazzingblood....You're my best friend." He bent his head down and gently rasped his warm tongue over Blazzingblood's ears. "You're my best friend," he repeated quietly, almost glowing with honesty.
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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 1:46:46 GMT -5
Blazzingblood retured his pittiful gaze[[asd in, his pitty for Blazzingblood]], "I am built to fight, and that is exzactly what I am going to do. If I going, I am going down fighting." He got to his paws, and leaned against the wall. "Don't worry Falcon, my dear friend."
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 28, 2007 2:05:15 GMT -5
"I am built to fight, and that is exactly what I am going to do," Blazzingblood insisted. "If I am going down, I am going down fighting." He heaved himself to his paws with great effort, finally standing and leaning against the camp wall. "Don't worry Falcon, my dear friend."
Though he thought his friend was insane to try to even stand in his condition, Falcon couldn't help but admire Blazzingblood's determination to live and fight death, or at least die trying. He had known the other tom for awhile - though they hadn't been friends until just recently - but he had never seen him this way before, so confident that he would live, with such white hot determination. Blazzingblood was a trooper; Blazzingblood was a fighter; Blazzingblood was a dreamer.
"You'll be okay, Blazzingblood," Falcon soothed his comrade, standing at his side stiffly just in case Blazzingblood's legs gave way again and he fell once more. "With your attitude, you'll force yourself to be okay." He gave a soft, gentle laugh, a small smile flickering across his maw. But it went as quickly as it had come; Falcon wasn't exactly a smiling fool.
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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 2:34:57 GMT -5
Blazzingblood purred. He put his paws under himself. "What would I be with out you? I mean that, Falcon. You are my friend. You always will be."
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 28, 2007 2:39:40 GMT -5
"What would I be without you?" Blazzingblood purred. "I mean that, Falcon. You are my friend. You always will be."
Falcon returned the purr with his own rumbles of delight, giving his friend a loving lick on the head. "You're my best friend, Blazzingblood. StarClan and the Dark Forest combined couldn't tear us apart." He blinked his eyes warmly.
((Uh-oh. I get the feeling that Blazzing's gonna die soon. ))
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