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Post by Sinister on Jul 14, 2014 10:40:04 GMT -5
[for @ynk ]
Sinister limped off, her back paw was still healing, but she could walk on it. Her forehead welded into a scar forming just above her eye. And her eat was still torn to nub.
It had been about a moon since she had come out of camp and now some Darkness know her relationship with Ynk. They promised to never tell, thankfully.
She had arrived at the alley, her flanks heaving as she padded the distance that seemed very far now. She waited there, hoping hat her friend would somehow come, she couldn't make it all the way to the graveyard. She settled herself down to a sit with a rat that she saved for the hopefully arriving acquaintance. She had already ate.
After about an hour or so she saw a green glow, eyes. From the shadows she saw the skinny structure of a blue tom. Her gaze locked with his as she slowly got to her paws to pad over. |
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Post by Sinister on Jul 14, 2014 11:24:54 GMT -5
She saw he limp in his steps and tilted her head. "I'm alright, how's your paw?" She asked scanning him up and down. She was clearly glad to see him, for it show in her illuminated yet scarred face. She sat down, her injured leg was almost fully healed, but the back paw was twisted to it made it difficult to run too fast.
Her Bright green optics scanned his. Thank god was they where both alright! She then picked up he rat she had brought for him and set it down. She pointed to it wih her muzzle. "It must be hard to hunt." She mewed, thinking out loud she added, "I'm just lucky to have a good group who fed me."
[sorry for slightly late post] |
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Post by Sinister on Jul 14, 2014 16:23:42 GMT -5
She nodded. "Yes. I did. But I was gladly excused. I am a high ranked cat, after all." She yawned. "Plus they said they wouldn't tell." She added, " they have been covering for me."
After a whole of rambling on about how she didn't get in trouble she gazed up at him and grunted. She still wished he was apart of Darkness, where he could get food and loyalty from tons of stray cats like him. But maybe it wasn't his life.
She shuffled her paws a bit, hitting her tongue to he back the question for him to join her in the group. She lashed her tail and somehow it got out, "Would you join Darkness?" It was like spilling paint, if you weren't carful enough it would all come globbing out. "You would be fed well and you wouldn't have to be alone when I'm not around.." She sighed, hoping he would except her offer.
[sorry for the late post] |
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Post by Sinister on Jul 14, 2014 17:01:56 GMT -5
She nodded slowly. She understood.
She couldn't figure put something to say so she asked, "Could you take me to the graveyard?" She hadn't ever been there and was hoping to. "It would be fun, plus I haven't been there yet." She hoped the answer was yes. She got to her paws. |
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Post by Sinister on Jul 14, 2014 17:32:36 GMT -5
She nodded, "sure thing!" She gazed at her torn leg. It healed up, but the paw was still twisted.
"I think I can do it."
She started off, and let him take lead. The two padded off to the graveyard.
[LEAVING URBAN TERRITORIES] |
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