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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Aug 31, 2006 20:45:36 GMT -5
Normally Nightfox would have given a one-word answer, just like yesterday. Of course, it did seem kind of obvious, she was walking. More specifically doing a patrol. "I'm examining EarthClan territory. Border patrol and hunting. I need to do something." She sighed and continued walking, expecting Birdsinger, and perhaps Spottedoak to follow.
She looked upwards, as if she could see through the think canopy overhead that was bathing everything in a soft green glow. "I know I shouldn't say this, but it's times like this I wish there was trouble. A border fight or something. That is why I do so many patrols." She confided, but felt guilty for feeling that way, and half expecting Birdsinger to chide her.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Aug 31, 2006 20:50:53 GMT -5
"well, I know what you mean, as if it is too peaceful...but I dont think it will last for long.." Birdsinger replied, staying where she was as Nightfox walked away.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Aug 31, 2006 21:01:20 GMT -5
Noticing that Birdsinger hadn't followed as she expected, and half surprised by what the Healer apprentice had just said, Nightfox paused and turned around. "What makes you say that?" She asked, somewhat suspiciously "Has SpiritClan sent you any visions?" It was an odd thing to say.
After there has been relative peace for a while now, the idea of it suddenly breaking....seemed weird. Of course, then she thought about Sunstar. Had that been what the green ocelot had been thinking of?
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Aug 31, 2006 21:03:45 GMT -5
"no, but Im sure there will be..there is always a plot..always something happening.." She said, beginning to sit down, and lay her wings over her.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Aug 31, 2006 21:08:14 GMT -5
"It seems to me you have little faith in the other Clans, and little faith in our leader for being able to keep the peace. I'm sure it hasn't been easy" She said, hoping BIrdsinger didn't take it the wrong way, but that was the way it sounded to her.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Aug 31, 2006 21:12:58 GMT -5
"well.." Birdsinger had no idea how to answer that, for it was partially true. She moved her paws over the ground, as if digging to find something.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 2, 2006 9:16:16 GMT -5
"Oh" She stated. That had caught her in her tracks, she didn't expect what she said to be ture...but apparently it had struck a chord deep inside the Healer apprentice. "Oh" She repeated, still somewhat shocked.
True, she had never been accepted, and never truly liked her Leader, and never trusted Leafstar with her life, but she trusted Leafstar to keep the general safety of her Clan, to respect her duty to her fellows.
"If you feel that way, then maybe we should talk to her" Nightfox offered. She she said 'we' she meant 'her'. She couldn't talk to Leafstar, otherwise the whole Clan would get suspicious of her. The black renamon hoped th ocelot realized this.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 2, 2006 9:41:21 GMT -5
"I will..." she replied disractedly, staring up at teh sky.
Why is she so shocked of this? Ive had this doubt for a while, didnt Nightfox notice?
Birdsinger looked back at the other digirein, and sighed.
"soon..."
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 2, 2006 11:04:57 GMT -5
To BIrdsinger's unasked question, the answer would be 'no'. In fact Nightfox hadn't been paying much attention to the other members of her Clan, being as secluded, especially with her vision of the white male.
"Is something else the matter?" No matter how hard she tried, her mind was wandering again to her vision. Now she just wanted to meditate, but had yet to find another safe place, as she didn't trust the Stone Meadows now that she had been found.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 2, 2006 15:20:55 GMT -5
"n..no.." Birdsinger said distractledly again. Her yellow eyes became clouded into grey, as if she was trying to think hard.
"um, Ill go for a bit, Ill see you later.." She looked up at Nightfox and smiled meakly, th en lifted her wings and took off into the sky.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 2, 2006 15:42:24 GMT -5
Nightfox sighed and leaned her back against the closest tree. It was easy to tell Birdsinger was lying. There was something else bothering her. But Nightfox wouldn't press. She knew she wouldn't want anyone asking questions about her vision of the white fox.
She closed her eyes and imagined what he would be like....she didn't even know if they spoke the same language, and yet she was desperate in meeting him.
But the day was growing old, and she needed to get her mind off of him, so she sighed again and went back patrolling, being extra carefull, scenting the wind. But it must have been her imagination, for she thought she had seen him again, leaning against a tree....watching her. At the same time she was hit with a faint scent, his scent...
But blinking made the vision evaporate like a dream, he hadn't been there...she was imagining things. Perhaps she should talk to Birdsinger abot that....when she was feeling better. But to hersurprise, she found herself leaning against a tree for support, breathing hard. Her legs had nearly given way for some reason, and it took a while for her to be able to stand again.
When she could, Nightfox trodded off...being very carefull this time.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 2, 2006 16:12:13 GMT -5
Birdsinger flew in the sky, soaring and twirling as usual. But she didnt feel as free as she usually was, she felt chained, pulled down to something.
Something in her mind flashed, and she felt dizzy, remebering again. why is this happening?
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 3, 2006 17:12:43 GMT -5
(I really can't reply to this)
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 3, 2006 17:21:41 GMT -5
((ILL add something then, and make it related to Shattered))
She started to feel light-headed, and before she knew it she was on the forest floor, panting.
who was that? She curled up beside one of the trees nearby, and shivered slightly, thinking. that creature... She couldnt take his face out of her mind. he loooked so sad...and dead, but not truly..still hanging on..
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 3, 2006 17:55:25 GMT -5
Nightfox had turned away to continue her patrol, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash of green and white falling. Birdsinger! The black Renamon instincively ran to the fallen body of the Healer apprentice "Birdsinger!" She cried, as she automatically tilted her ear to the ocelot's maw, checking for a breath. She was still alive.
"What has happened to you!? Birdsinger!"
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 3, 2006 18:08:40 GMT -5
Birdsingers yellow eyes had turned into a redish pink. She lookede up at Nightfox.
She wasnt focusing on anything, and the renamons voice sounded blurred.
"Nightfox..." She said quietly, barley a whisper.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 3, 2006 18:17:11 GMT -5
Nightfox swore to herself, this didn't look good. She needed a Healer, a professional healer. The fall must have crushed something, perhaps a few bones? She couldn't teleport anyone except herself, and there was no one nearby. Nightfox didn't know much about herbs, and what little she did know couldn't help her here.
"Birdsinger, stay awake!" She was frantic now, what would happen if the Healer apprentice died here? Her Clan would think she did it, they would never believe her, not for this.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 3, 2006 18:28:45 GMT -5
"Dont go...wait.." She tried to move her wings but couldnt, for they were bended back in an akward shape. She sat up, and shook her head, trying to think clearly. "I saw a wolf..a white wolf.." She was recalling what she saw, but she was still dizzy.
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Post by (¯`·._.·Baron·._.·´¯) on Sept 3, 2006 22:44:21 GMT -5
A white wolf? A vision from SpiritClan perhaps? What a lousy time to send a message! "Shh, don't talk. Let's see if we can get you back to camp" She suggested, although she had no idea how to do that if Birdsinger couldn't walk. She had no idea how heavy the other Digirein was...but then.
"I need...Dark Strength!" She called, while summoning all her energy and the energy of the earth around her. The black Renamon glowed purple, and she bent down and hefted Birdsinger onto her back, holding her front legs/claws. "Hold on" She gasped as she took off running as fast as she could manage.
The EarthClan Camp wasn't far, but she would never have made it if it hadn't been for her...Dark Arts, as some called it. All she was doing was boroowing energy from her surroundings, it just looked dark. Her Dark Strength multiplies her strength depending on how much she needs. The drawback was, she'd pay for it later, so she used this ability sparringly.
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Post by \/./\.P.().[_].R on Sept 3, 2006 22:47:13 GMT -5
Birdsinger felt erself being lifted, and Nightfox say something. She was thrust forward fast, and she was afraid she might fall, and opened he eyes.
huh? She realized she was being carried, and relaxed slighlty, closing her eyes again.
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