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Post by Honeystorm on Apr 13, 2019 12:06:40 GMT -5
Pandora was acting strange. The she-cat stumbled about, sometimes laughing, sometimes screaming in an apparent rage. The daughter of the DayClan and SunClan leaders had lost it, or it sure seemed so. The kitten was a strange creature already, and recent events seemed to have put her in a state. Now, with the coming battle against the Regime, she'd really gone over the edge.
A few moments later, the crazy sounds seemed to stop as the she-cat curled into a ball, crying to herself. Everything within her seemed to thrum, so much so she was unable to think. She was so angry, and she couldn't even place why, exactly.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Apr 19, 2019 13:08:34 GMT -5
Littlebird watched over the young kits, trying to figure out what had gotten her so riled up. She didn't quite understand this odd child that had been placed into their clan, but she still felt rather protective over the little she-cat. Pandora was about the same age as her own kits, with only a few moons separating them. She slowly padded forward, licking the top of the kit's foehead "What has you all upset?" she questioned lightly
Post by Honeystorm on Apr 20, 2019 20:48:07 GMT -5
"THEY'RE NOT GETTING ALONG!" The scream pierced the air, the tiny she-cat full of a startling amount of fury that seemed almost painful to bottle up inside. But Pandora was an enigma, a creature with a background nothing like those around her. One that made others question if she was even feline at all. After all, she had no natural birth, no blood parents, despite her appearance and personality being a perfect mix of those she called her mothers. She was a kitten created by a god for the purpose of bringing two cats together that could never seem to remain on the same page. What kind of cat could understand that?
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Apr 21, 2019 6:57:23 GMT -5
She blinked, not phased by the high pitched squeal. "Foxstar and Glowstar?" she questioned. She had heard the rumors, even if they didn't make a lot of sense. "Well instead of getting upset, why don't we go do something about it?" she questioned with a little smile. Though getting those two to get along was easier said than done. Still trying to do something about it was better than sitting her wailing into the open air.
Post by Honeystorm on May 25, 2019 14:10:32 GMT -5
"They won't listen to me! I've tried, and they just keep fighting. They won't listen!" She repeated, her tone equal parts frustrated and incredibly sad. Circumstances of birth aside, she really had been given the worst set of parents. While one or the other would have been fine, having both was a nightmare. They were entirely opposites, taught contradicting things, and could never seem to be at peace with each other for longer than a few heartbeats, though much of that was Foxstar's fault, of course.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on May 25, 2019 17:26:18 GMT -5
She chuckled slightly "No those two won't listen to words" that much was true. Once their mind had been made up, there was little that could be said to change it. However, sometimes actions could change their course. "You have to do something if you want them to change, show them how their fighting is affecting you" Even that wouldn't be enough, but it would be a start perhaps.
"But I've been trying! Foxstar just ignores me, and Glowstar is too focused on being mad at Foxstar to even care either. They pretend to care around me, but the second I'm gone, they're right back at it again." It was a terrifying thought, to realize that she was slowly starting to lose parts of herself due to their actions. She could feel it in her growing anger, in the lessened empathy and care. In the pain she felt in her soul, like it was trying to rip itself to shreds.
