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Post by kelsey . on Apr 20, 2009 14:12:43 GMT -5
Road stared at his brother, Death, forgetting Otherstar "Hi." He said in a cute kit voice. His big eyes blinked in wonder at all the sites!
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Post by bluebrook3 on Apr 20, 2009 17:58:25 GMT -5
[Someone will have to PM me when the kits are old enough to talk]
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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 20, 2009 21:52:20 GMT -5
Death shrank away from Road. That voice. It hurts. It is so cold. Like him. Like blood. The tom could not put to words his thoughts, and they were less an organized thought pattern and more a horrible surge of emotion. Hate. The tom hissed at Road darkly, Moon blinking. Death was certainly the more commanding of the two. Moon wanted to be like Death. He hissed at Road too, though it was a pathetic kitten-like hiss and not Death's perfect, practiced hiss. Death blinked, remembering the first part of his memory. Friends were weakness. He would never have friends. Only follows. Only Moon.
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Post by kelsey . on Apr 20, 2009 22:24:22 GMT -5
Road rolled his eyes. "Yeah. Hissss." He muttered, glaring at his too brothers. That pitiful sound Moon had made was almost funny. But he knew Death was not to be trifled with.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 20, 2009 22:30:59 GMT -5
Death nodded, satisfied that Road apparently knew his place. Moon nodded too, straightening up like Death. He mimicked and followed his brother's every move, and Death did not seem to mind. Moon knew his place, too, at his side. The follower. All was well.
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