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       #Post#: 41283--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: puddincat Date: April 27, 2014, 7:28 pm
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       Sure, Rae. c:
       Oh, nononono. It saw her. And it was coming closer. Suppressing
       a squeak, the silver cat skidded on the lead mold beneath her,
       but couldn't quite get a grip on it to let her run away. The
       medic squeaked and closed her eyes as the demented kitten got
       close enough to rip her soul out, and then opened them a moment
       later to realize she was not in front of her anymore. Crap,
       where'd it go? Frantically the small she-cat flung herself
       around to face the creature again. How'd it get by her so fast?
       She dared not ask. Keeping her face neutral, Streamflow slowly
       backed up in the direction of Pet and Bumby. They would protect
       her!
       #Post#: 41286--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: black rose Date: April 27, 2014, 8:00 pm
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       Petrichor shook his head. "She's scared, Streamflow," he said
       quietly.
       #Post#: 41289--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: puddincat Date: April 27, 2014, 9:54 pm
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       "I'M scared, Petrichor!" she sent back her friend
       telepathically. "That... THING just went through me! Help, it--
       she won't leave me alone!"
       #Post#: 41303--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: Jstar Date: April 28, 2014, 4:05 pm
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       Bumblebee looked over at Stream and narrowed his eyes. "Shes a
       spirit you idiot! And shes as small as a kitten! How selfish.."
       He murmered, glancing at Sally with pityfull eyes.
       #Post#: 41308--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: Raven` Date: April 28, 2014, 6:14 pm
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       Sally squeaked in fear when the she-cat ran off, eyes wide. This
       she-cat was... very familiar... and now she was afraid too? The
       spirit whimpered quietly and pressed herself to the ground,
       giving up. Slowly, her figure seemed to solidify, giving her a
       depth. Though, if you were to attempt at smacking her, your paw
       would soar right through. The kitten opened her maw, finally
       finding her voice.
       "I'm sorry!" Her voice was pitched and squeaky, partially
       because she was a female kitten, but also because of the fear
       and sadness she was being put through. "I.. I didn't mean to...
       Scare you!" She stood up again, her figure wavering, but still
       allowing her to seem like a normal kitten. The ghost abandoned
       her stuffed mouth and slowly walked over to Streamflow, head
       low.
       "I'm really sorry! I didn't mean too!" This seemed all to
       familiar, the words coming out of her mouth. Those were the same
       words she had said to her uncle before he... before... he...
       Ugh, push away the memory. The kitten flattened her ears, her
       body shifting and bending again as it fought to stay opaque.
       "Please, forgive me! I beg of you!" She whimpered, stopping and
       staying a foot behind the gray she-cat, only because she had
       approached the males, and males, again, could do unmentionable
       things.
       #Post#: 41315--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: black rose Date: April 28, 2014, 8:41 pm
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       [quote author=Jstar link=topic=2223.msg41303#msg41303
       date=1398719138]Bumblebee looked over at Stream and narrowed his
       eyes. "She's a spirit, you idiot! She's as small as a kitten!
       How selfish..." He murmured, glancing at Sally with pitiful
       eyes.[/quote]
       (jstar, stream said it in her mind, so bumble wouldn't hear,
       only pet would)
       "Stream, it's alright." Speaking telepathically was much easier,
       he knew, so that was what he did now. Also, he wouldn't be
       upsetting the spirit--cat--whatever--this way. "Just try to
       comfort her, or something. At least forgive her."
       #Post#: 41320--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: puddincat Date: April 28, 2014, 10:23 pm
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       Stream found it hard to act brave right now, or any time for
       that matter. Okay, yeah, this spirit kitten looked all innocent
       right now, and the medic kinda felt bad for her, but this was so
       weird and creepy! Pushing her suspicions aside, the small female
       tried to be friendly. "It's alright, um," she squeaked, then
       coughed to adjust her tone. "I'm not scared, sweetie! Why would
       I be? Come here, you can meet my friends!" She wasn't just gonna
       walk over to that cat all alone.
       #Post#: 41351--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: Raven` Date: April 29, 2014, 7:47 pm
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       A shiver surged through the spirit, causing her appearance to
       waver once more. Her vibrant green eyes widened in slight shock.
       These toms were.. friends, of the female? Even so, she was
       afraid. The kitten gently shook her head. "N-no. I..." she
       composed herself, realizing that they would treat her like a kit
       or a scary being if she acted like one. Straightening her
       posture, the spirit attempted at keeping her voice steady and
       strong.
       "I'm sorry, miss. I do not want to go near your... friends. Your
       friends are male and males are... bad." she said 'bad' in a
       kiddish way, looking away for a moment. "I'm not like that
       Clan... uhm... ForgottenClan, is it?" her knowledge of drifting
       through the Clans seeped through her words as she tried to
       explain herself. "I do not despise males, entirely. I just don't
       trust ones I don't know well because..." pain flashed in her
       eyes, and visions from her life clearly displayed in them. A
       tall black tom standing over her, teeth bared, blue eyes
       blazing. Her letting out a shriek of terror... then it ended. If
       you were close to her, you could see the vision yourself, just
       in her eyes. If not, then you were stuck wondering what she was
       thinking.
       "Again, I'm sorry for scaring you. And I'm sorry that I do not
       want to meet your friends..." she paused, her voice cracking.
       "If it makes you feel better, I can't hurt you, even if I tried.
       I'm a ghost, as you can tell... Things just go right through my
       body. That means that I can go through other things. I did that
       to you a few moments ago, miss. I'm sorry for that too. Its
       just... I did it before, in other Clan camps... Nobody noticed
       because they were to busy to notice... But here... its
       different..." she paused again, before putting on a soft smile.
       Her eyes glowed brighter.
       "Maybe we could start over? Here, I'll start." she cleared her
       throat and dipped her head, finding courage once again. "My name
       is Sally. I used to be a kitty-pet from a nearby town. I lived
       with my Momma and Poppa. My... uncle, lived next door... He came
       over one day and... well, it wasn't pretty. Lets just say I died
       that day." a red tear slipped out of her eye. She continued,
       acting like she didn't notice it.
       "I have been drifting through these Clans for a moon now,
       watching your ways. I made myself known here because... well, I
       hadn't played a good game in a while... and..." she scuffed her
       paws on the ground. "I should've guessed that those alive
       wouldn't want anything to do with those dead..." she clicked her
       tongue and looked up again. "If you wish, miss, I will leave. If
       I make you uncomfortable at all, scare you..." She had realized
       how much Streamflow resembled her mother, and had taken that
       into account and decided to obey her and listen, like she had
       done with her real mother.
       #Post#: 41642--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: Jstar Date: May 4, 2014, 8:27 am
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       Bumblebee lowered his gaze. "You didnt scare us." He meowed.
       "And none of the toms here would ever do anything bad to you.
       And ill make sure of it." He meowed, acting like he was a
       she-cat.
       #Post#: 41658--------------------------------------------------
       Re: playing a game was never so fun ( OPEN )
       By: black rose Date: May 4, 2014, 11:37 am
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       Petrichor frowned, understanding immediately. "You didn't scare
       us. And don't worry, none of us will ever hurt you, and if
       anyone tries, I swear I will stop them. I promise." Then he
       continued, "Here, I'll introduce myself. My name is Petrichor.
       I'm a member of several of these Clans. I've been around for a
       few months." Then he thought to Streamflow, "Let her stay if she
       chooses to. Don't force her to leave. Treat her like you would
       treat a child."
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