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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 26, 2011 18:06:25 GMT -5
Eliza grit her teeth as she felt a stinging sensation "Tornshadow... your crying..." she licked the tears off his cheeks. "It's my fault... I made you angry and then got myself kidapped..." she mumbled, looking down at her paws.
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Post by Storm on Aug 26, 2011 18:13:26 GMT -5
Tornshadow was losing his patience as Eliza continued to apoligize. "Eliza, this is not your fault, and you didn't make me angry at all." he choked, his voice cracking. He wrapped himself around her, making sure not to touch the cuts on her face, he brushed his cheek against her un-injured ear. His body was shaking in fear and regret about leaving Eliza in the first place.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 26, 2011 18:25:29 GMT -5
Eliza purred softly, barely audible as she pressed against him, licking the soft, thick fur on his chest "You have cuts..." she whimpered, gently rasping her tongue over the slashes on his belly from when Coyote clawed it to get him off.
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Post by Storm on Aug 26, 2011 18:29:01 GMT -5
Tornshadow lashed his tail in annoyance and winced as Eliza licked his small cuts. "And you don't? Let's get out of here, I'll get you medicine." he insisted, flexing his claws eagerly. He didn't mean to snap at her like that, but Tornshadow just wanted her to be safe, and not wander these dark alleys with him while she was badly injured.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 26, 2011 18:39:55 GMT -5
Eliza nodded. He was right, her cuts hurt a lot, but she didn't want to say anything to him. She followed by his side, her head low in shyness and uncertainty as well as fear as she looked behind her to see if anyone was following them.
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Post by Storm on Aug 26, 2011 18:46:09 GMT -5
Tornshadow noticed the waves of fear rolling off of Eliza, along with his own, and he licked her un-injured ear gently. "Don't worry, I'll.. protect you this time." he murmured, as they traveled through dark alleys and around corners of old buildings. When they reached the outskirts of town, they continued on into the TwolegPlace. "I'm going to get you medicine right away." he promised.
He knew that would mean stealing from the little garden of herbs beside the Flower Patch that Frostleaf grew, but he had no choice. He promised to protect her, and he will keep that promise.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 26, 2011 19:40:43 GMT -5
Eliza nodded and followed close by him back to twolegplace, her open cuts starting to sting even more when the open air blew a gust of wind onto them.
((TLP)
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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 27, 2011 11:04:41 GMT -5
Bolt looked around, and something small and brown flashed by. "What was that?" he murmured, though the tom figured it was probably a mouse. "Come on, this place is crawling with mice!" he announced, basicly asking Dash to help him hunt. Bolt followed the scent of the mouse, it lead underneath on of the twoleg chairs.
The tabby tom stuck his head under the object, two mice stared at him with wide eyes. Both of them rushed out from under the chair in different directions, luckily Dash caught one as it rushed out. "Hey look, I got one!" he called happily.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 27, 2011 12:58:05 GMT -5
Wind perked his ears forward as the sound of scuffing came from his right. Turning around, he saw a plump brown mouse fleeing from under a Twoleg wooden chair. Seeing as it was heading straight towards him in state of panic, Wind leapt at the mouse with out sctreched claws, sinking them into its tiny neck for an easy kill.
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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 27, 2011 13:04:20 GMT -5
((Are they in the same house?))
"Okay, now we just have to find the other one-" Bolt started, but stopped when a new scent drifted into his nose. It smelt like another cat, but why didn't he notice it before. Bolt glanced back at his brother, who nodded. He'd smelt it too.
Dash slowly stepped forward, going past the side of the wooden chair. "Who's there?" he asked cautiously.
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