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Corseflower and Dealfinder. Arranged mates just married. Both be crazy, and will have seven kits with 4-5 of them being male. Maybe do a trip to see his daughters? in secret of course, which will get them thrown in prison for a moon since Corseflower will probably whisper it to the voices she hears and someone could over hear and tell on them especially since his daughter is in SunClan. Corseflower's stepkits attempted to murder her children for the sole reason of Dealfinder having them
The crazy was married. That was what was being said around camp. And not quietly at that. She knew what they said, but they also refused to know or believe that she heard voices. Their were Gods, so why not spirits who knew what she did not? Didn't they see that she wasn't crazy but trying to warn them, to protect herself? Corseflower would be considered pretty, but most only think that for a few minutes until they see that she never stops search the area around her, that she has patches of fur missing by her own hand, and that she is far too paranoid for comfort. It marks her off as strange, and many, many when glad she was not their mate, arranged or not. For they believe her deranged.
Post by Honeystorm on Nov 28, 2020 18:40:46 GMT -5
Dealfinder had heard the rumors, but the short furred black and white tom, identical to his father, didn't pay much mind to them. If anything, being married to her was yet another reason to mock poor Corpseflower, as he could be rather flirty, and few cats likely expected him to be loyal. Not to mention the fact he was Foxbane and Deal's son. Which was a can of worms in it's own right.
Still, he didn't plan to hurt her. As such, he offered his new wife a slight smile and a purr. "Guess that's that then, isn't it?" He mused, "We're married."
Corpseflower stared at him, her eyes darting off every other second. "I..guess.." She didn't meet his eyes and started to wonder off the next moment. She could hear teasing and laughter. The words "poor Corpseflower, paired with another." And "He can't be trusted! Do you know who he is? a THREAT!" The words echoed around her, and she could hear whispering to , words that were fleeting and hard to pick up. She couldn't tell which were real and which were fake and believed them all as she walked straight out of camp.
Post by Honeystorm on Nov 29, 2020 14:44:13 GMT -5
Wintrystar had a sick sense of humor, didn't she? Pairing two cats rife with rumors and whispers together. Probably figured their lines would just die out and they'd be free of the problem. Well, Dealfinder wasn't just one to give up like that, and he trailed after Corpseflower, picking up speed as she continued out of camp. "Hey, wait up!" The black and white tom trotted forward to catch up to the she-cat. She was strange, searching everywhere, but barely acknowledging him.
As he got closer he'd be able to make out that she was whispering under her breathe. "....shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shutup, shutup!" They were quiet at first, barely above a whisper and slowly growing closer and closer together until the two words were barely understandable from one another. She spoke to the voices, not picking his out of the others she heard. Until she broke, the last word practically scream and she collapsed to the ground, covering her ears with her paws and nearly sobbing. How she wanted them to just stop. The whisper and words, the screaming and deceit, the wickedness of it all to just cease. But they continued, reminding her to be ever vigilant or risk being....well she didn't know. She had always just been paranoid, for who just finds kits at the border and thinks nothing of it? No wonder about where and why they were there? It was odd, unnatural, and unlikely. There had to be a reason, a reason she was hearing things, seeing things, and cursed to be the only one who noticed that things were not as they seemed.
Dealfinder didn't really know how to deal with insanity. He'd left SunClan a long while ago, partly due to his mother, mostly due to having a litter here that no longer existed. Usually, it was easier to run from problems than face them, and the tom watched Corpseflower with an expression of confusion more than anything, though his tail gently brushed against her flank, with him whispering, "It's okay, you're okay," over and over to her.
Corpseflower couldn't run from the voices in her own head or from the figures that appeared before her. If only she could. The she-cat would travel as far as she needed to get away from such things, to be free of her paranoia. The times she'd nearly starved from fear of being poisoned, or the days she could barley take it and nearly jumped form the cliff side. But the voices were always there, sometimes friendly and reminding her she had a mother out there somewhere she could still find one day. It kept her going, that and the fear of leaving the only home she'd ever none. That kept her from traveling in search of her mysterious mother. It was some time before she calmed down, and when she did she was a mess. Her eyes red from crying and her voice hoarse from speaking to the voice no one else could hear, and her nose stuffed and running with snot. Corpseflower spared a glance to the side, unsure if she was imaging the touch onher flank or if there really was a cat there. Though, she'd never felt a touch before when she'd imagine someone was there beside her. Shocked and surprised, teh she-cat sniffed as she found her new husband be her side.
"You're safe with me." Dealfinder promised, though the tom internally wondered if he could actually keep such a bold declaration. Not that he would tell Corpseflower that... especially as he was trying to calm her down.
