Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

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Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Julie laughed. "Yeah Amber, my friend, and I ran into a man there once.. Knocked him, 'clean down,' as she said," Julie recalled again, this time out loud. "I've only lived in... Germany, the Netherlands, U.S.A., France, Italy... and... Africa. My grand-pere has a thing for traveling," she joked, rubbing the back of her neck. Hearing Ashely mention her parents, Julie's face darkened a little. Parents. Something she didn't have. Scratch that, something she would never have. "Oh! And we lived in...Brazil for a while, too. They decided to settle in America. Found it comforting." She nodded absentmindedly -- something involuntary when she talked of something she understood well.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

She laughed at the image playing in her mind. She said, " When I was little we lived in France, Russia, Germany, Italy, and Greece. " Ash saw Julie's face darken, " Did I say something that hurt you? " She didn't mean to upset her new friend. She thought back to what she said. Then she realized it was the word parents. Ash winced at the word and looked back at Julie.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Seeing Ahsely wince, Julie waved her hands nervously in front of her and kept saying, "Oh, no, no, non! It's fine. Parents... are just a sensitive subject, that's all." Smiling nervously, she nodded -- it said a lot, just one nod. The nod stuttered -- nervousness. It then went down smoothly -- truth. Hesitated for a second, no longer -- hurt. Back -- darkness. Laughing a little, she sighed and said, "When I was five, my parents went on a expedition to Mayan ruins -- they never returned. Letters stopped. Disappeared." Shrugging she said, "It is something you must learn to live with if it happens. But it is still raw -- like if someone says parents" -- flinch -- " it is like pouring salt on an open wound."

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

George saw people start to drop off one by one like flies. He didn't feel tired, but he didn't sleep alot anyways. Mikaela seemed like her whole world brightened by having him sit beside her. He was glad that he could make her so happy so easily -- it was very hard impressing a thief -- but it was kind of creepy at the same time. Why was she so happy? He was happy when he stole something that he had needed for a long time, or when he was having a nice night in the warehouse (other thieves called it the 'castle') with his Own.

He stood up smoothly, immersed in his thoughts. "I think it's about time everyone retreated to those nice warm snow fort things Richard and Giddion built. They seem very warm," He didn't smile, but concentrated. There was something rustling in the forest, but it was so subtle that the people shatting around the fire wouldn't notice it. George escaped the group and the happy Mikaela to check it out.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

Ash gasped, Julie was like her too? This was different. They were alike in so many ways, " Your parents are gone, too? My parents were going to Rome and never came back, no phone calls, nada. I live with my brother and his girlfriends. He's a dork but I love him a lot but I miss my parents. The scars that I have on my heart will heal slowly, but they will heal. I'm sorry, Julie. "

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Smiling weakly she said, "I find it odd... that both our parents were archaeologists... And they disappeared on a trip." Her face contorted into mixed emotions -- hurt, relief, sympathy, anger, confusion -- and then she looked up. "Good idea," replied Julie to what George had said, standing, she smiled again to Ashely then walked over to Richard. "C'mon -- I think it's warmer in the snow forts than out here," she said softly, shaking him gently on the shoulder. Standing straight again, she thought, Apparently it's smart to make a fort of snow in cold weather -- it keeps in your body heat. Sighing tiredly, she looked around -- Aera, check; Richard, check; Mikaela, check; Gideon, check; Ashely, check; Telec, check; me, check. George? Not check. Not check!

-- Edited by Starstrukk on Thursday 30th of July 2009 05:18:58 PM

Rustfur · Rogue

Telec watched as they talked about theirr past then they went to the forts. To them he was just a stranger. Someone who nobody likes. He proabably was better off freezeing to death. He took his hands out from the snow The where cleaned. Now just for the back. He thought then laid down on the snow face up. He didn't mind the cold but laying in it started to bother him.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

Ash looked over at George and gave him a curt nod,but he wasn't here. She had a feeling George didn't like her but she shook of the cold sholder. She stood up and walked over to Julie and Richard, " Where's your guys snow forts and where is George? " Richard was waking up. Ashely really didn't find this easy. She felt all the emotions in her bubble up. She felt her body shake but she stoped. She closed her eyes and tried to make herself calm.

-- Edited by Onyxpaw on Thursday 30th of July 2009 05:30:58 PM

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

As Richard fell deeper in to sleep, his body relaxed causing his legs and arm to wobble under his chin. His head bounced to the side a bit, rousing him from the sleep. Ash's voice broke in to his dreams making him wake a little faster. Groggily he opened his eyes, the fire in front of him still burned softly. The edge of the boy's mouth twitched as he turned his head to study the rest of the camp. Everyone seemed to be off in their own worlds right now. None of them were collaberating in to a group. Perhaps none of them wanted to get to know eachother better than they already did. As George moved off to the snow forts and everyone else moved about slowly, Richard stood and stretched. "I think its over there," he mumbled, "Dont really care, figure it out for yourself." A movement caught his eye on the edge of the crowd. Telec sat, half dragon mode, in the snow looking at wounds he had. Richard took a moment to ponder if he should help the boy. He really didnt like the guy. Perhaps letting him deal with his own wounds would serve him right. Yet, what if he died? That wouldnt be helpful to anyone. Would anyone miss him at home? Who knows... all Richard knew was that if he didnt help the dragon boy, he would have that on his conciense the rest of his life. Stepping forward and to Telec's side.
"Need help?" he asked. He knew the boy would just arguw and make fun of him. Richard didnt care, he was here to do his job and that was all. Kneeling down he grabbed the boy's wrist to investigate the hand. There were cuts that ran pretty deep but the cold snow clotted the blood. Almost instantly, Richard felt eh world grow dizzy again. Yet this time it was worse than before. The amount of damage that Telec had taken wore heavily on Richard. He once again tried to pull away but it was like his arm was attached to Telec. As if he had always been there and the flesh wouldnt be parted. After a long time of painful dizzines the connection died and Richard fell backward. He hurriedly crawled away and went to the nearetst bush. He wretched up all he had eaten from the deer right on to the floor. The nausia was jsut to much for him. He crawled away from the bush and passed out in the snow.

-- Edited by Ebonycloud on Thursday 30th of July 2009 05:41:15 PM