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Their loss of the control"BECAUSE I'M NOT LIKE YOU ALRIGHT!"
Hisses erupted into the air around terraclan's campsite where most of the cats were out doing their daily chores. And from the sounds of things the argument itself didn't sound too far away.
And i never said it was a pain to bring you back since you're now making a huge fuss about it I said "at least I CARE!" Which you sir "DO NOT!"
Appearing out from the brush came out Silentcry; his usual cream-brown fur was now cloaked in blood which began to infect the clean air around camp. He's usual kind appearance was now dark and demented as he limped onto the campgrounds glaring that the ground as he hissed out in frustration. The large tom had ripped skin clear down from his chest to under belly but he stood strong as he walked to the medicine den. Along his back laid Mudpaw who obviously did not want to be hung along the older tom's body due to his grumbling and hisses; but he was far too weak to even lift himself up due to blood loss. The young tom had
Our DutyWe swallowed the path home
Because we were hungry,
Though starving is an ongoing
Story, an empty bag
Dancing in the streets,
Full of an unfastened voice
Walking through the house,
Wind unchained, heart admonished.
Heaven fills its eyes, crawls away,
That sleeping boat content to follow
The vacant waves, intervals
Of dying that we dare not interrupt,
And we watch the kind ear shrinking
From our charcoal docks; heaven
With a full stomach crawls away.
This is what we were put here for.
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