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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Feb 14, 2009 15:19:47 GMT -5
Mistrose looked up and blinked. What did that have to do with anything? She searched her mind for the information, but she was too panicked to think. She shook her head back and forth, trying to clear what remained of her mind.
"Canyonfur." She meowed at last, her shoulders shaking a little as she stared at him worriedly.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Feb 14, 2009 18:29:07 GMT -5
Nightsky blinked.
"Why save this pathetic excuse for a traitor! He deserves death!" So he had a new name. Wonderful.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Feb 16, 2009 16:34:55 GMT -5
Mistrose blinked, confused.
"He would never hurt anybody. He's not a traitor. He loves me. What about our kits? Please help me! Don't let him die!" She sobbed. Her mind was reeling and her heart was thudding painfully against her chest. She couldn't do this alone. She had no idea where she was, or who this strange she-cat was, or anything. She just wanted everything to be right.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Feb 16, 2009 16:45:31 GMT -5
"Oh, yeah? Really?" Nightpaw blinked her blue eyes at the she-cat. "Do you know who I am? Huh? I am his sister. I am the cat he tried to kill, the cat who spent five moons in a medicine den because she couldn't breath." She sighed, feeling the pain of the memory all over again. But somehow she couldn't just let him die. She shook her head.
"What happened?"
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Feb 16, 2009 20:48:12 GMT -5
Mistrose tried to think, tried to remember. Something about sisters... no... a sister and a brother. Sycamorepaw and Nightpaw. She blinked.
"Nightpaw...?" Then she looked down at Canyonfur.
"He fell in... I think..." She meowed uncertaintly.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Feb 16, 2009 21:02:46 GMT -5
"Yes." Nightpaw meowed irritably. "Well, sure smells that way. In my little time in the Medicine Den I learned one thing - amnesia. I had it for about two days. Things come back, though. Usually. But I know someone who can help, I think..." Nightpaw said with a smile.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Feb 16, 2009 21:05:58 GMT -5
Mistrose's eyes widened.
"You do?"
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Post by Brambleclaw on Feb 16, 2009 21:09:08 GMT -5
"Heck ya." Nightpaw meowed. "But if you expect me to help you carry him you are way off your rocker." She said, rolling her blind eyes.
"Follow me." Nightpaw took off rather quickly for a cat with no vision, not even stopping to check and make sure the cats were following.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Feb 16, 2009 21:19:34 GMT -5
Mistrose, not quite too small for the task due to her half-Clan blood, crouched and managed to quickly slip under Canyonfur. She gained her balance and then padded as quickly as she could after Nightpaw, carrying Canyonfur as she went.
OOC: I don't even remember what her lineage was... Dapps had that all organized and whatnot ^.-
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Post by Brambleclaw on Feb 16, 2009 21:36:23 GMT -5
-can you start a new thread in TrueClan?-
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