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[Feral kitten]

((This is my thread. I have rules. Yes, rules. Their simple, follow them. Here there are;

• Your post must be atleast 100 words long. Yes dears, 100.
  
• If there is a fight, I don't want to see 'Pinefur used claw slash' that's not how it's done. Not for me.
  
• Try to RP like I am. First person or third. Use detail.
  
• No double posting. If you post, wait untill I reply or for someone else to.
  

If you don't follow these rule I will be forced to send my Spork holding feral kittens upon you ignore your post.
KTHXBAI.))

I'M FALLING DOWN INTO MY SHADOW
I'M HOLDING MY BREATH.

I slipped out of camp, leaving resting souls behind me. The night was silent, no mice scurrying about, no birds chirping. Silence was broken as I heard an owl call out. Whoo, whoo. The call ended. Yet, I didn't want it to end. Though it was a tad bit annoying, it was also soothing. Something I wanted to hold, what am I saying? Going on about a owl's call? Their dangerous to kits, they could just snatch them up. I shuddered at the thought of losing a precious kit. What will I do now? I do suppose I could go somewhere to think... Perhaps a night stroll through the territory? Maybe so... The oak tree? No... Somewhere more peaceful. I do not want to hear the rustling of leaves when I'm trying to think. The river? Perhaps, the water is calming. I pick up my pace from a slow walk to a steady trot. I didn't have all night, I needed to be back before sunrise. The moon hung over my head, in it's cresent stage. That was my most favorite stage. It just looked so beautiful. My ear twisted to the right as I heard a faint rustling. 'Hmm... What this? A juicy piece of prey getting a night time snack?' I purred and focused my gaze on the creture. Taking a breath of the cold air, I recognized the scent of a rabbit. A small one, but a rabbit. But... I'm not here to eat, besides, it against the warrior code to feed yourself before your clanmates. I ignored the plump rabbit and contiued towards the river. I soon started to hear the sound of the water moving. A cat-like smile spread across my face. Finally, peace. I lept towards the river and stopped at the grassy bank edge. I stone was surfaced near the middle of the river. I lept towards with no trouble. My paws landed on the cold, bare stone. I quickly sat down and closed my eyes. All I could hear was the water. I wrapped my tail around my paws a let out a relieved sigh. My soul sound.

T A G S; No one
W O R D C O U N T; 357
N O T E S; Remember my rules dears!

[fairytailaddict]

Challenge accepted

I slipped out into the night, loving the cooling sensation of dew-soaked ferns underfoot. Pine trees surrounded me, blocking much of the rising sun's red rays. The sky above was lit with pink and yellow hues. I felt a burr get stuck in my leg fur and reached to pull it out. My fur tingled, feeling someone watching me. I shook it off as just my imagination or lack of sleep, as I have not slept well these past few nights. I shuddered as I remembered my shiny brown coat with the leopard spots soaked with blood. My own blood, or the blood of another, I do not yet know. I only know that my ancestors were trying to tell me something. Someone was going to die, and I was going to be soaked with their blood. The feeling of being watched jerked me out of my thoughts. There was no doubt now that it was just my imagination. My heartbeat sped up, my breaths got shallower, and my claws sheathed and unsheathed nervously. I sunk my claws in the cool dirt beneath me and took a shaky breath. Whoever it is, it doesn't matter. Relax, you think too much! I whipped around at the sound of a twig snapping. "No point in being silent now," a voice sneered. The cat was definitely a tom. "Is there, little Dapple?"

Tags: Dapple, mystery cat
Word count: 229 words
Notes: no, Dapple will not die...... for now >