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Pain is Temporary.. {lost/open} Dec 5, 2014 1:02:21 GMT

Post by Cinders on Dec 5, 2014 1:02:21 GMT

Moving her body and slowly opening her eyes Skyfeather found herself in her territory.. or what was left of it. Letting out a moan she turned over to see a pile of sticks here lying on top of her. Moving around here and there she wiggled herself and limped out. How her body ached. The last thing she remembers was running out to call someone back into camp before the tornado hit. Giving a shake she knew her fur was a mess and it still took her a while to realize what just happened. Shaking her head the she cat started walking around to seethe damage that was done to her home. With her shoulder hurting she limped as well and fast as she could she looked around and wondered where camp even was then it hit her.. well he hit her. Was Onyxfeather okay? Did he.. make it? Last thing she knew what happened was them arguing about her going out into the storm but she did anyway. How long had she been out here? Days? Moons? Were cats gonna come find her if she didnt wake up? Shaking her hurting head she made her way toward what she thought was the way to camp. Taking her time she knew this was going to be a while but what if other cats were out here?.. that needed her help? Stopping and looking behind her she debated about going back and finding other cats..

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Pain is Temporary.. {lost/open} Dec 5, 2014 17:52:44 GMT

Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:52:44 GMT

The tornado felt as though it tore the forest from its roots, splintered branches broke through their safety barriers like claws through flesh. Shadowclan hand't even gotten the worst of the storm and still the damage had been done. They'd been left to pick up the rest of the pieces, Starclan remaining silent in their torment.

Skyfeather - that mouse-brain. She was too stubborn, too naive. Onyxfeather thought he could flay her sometimes, that blasted she-cat. If anyone could push his buttons - and believe me it wasn't easily done - Skyfeather would be the one to do it. The skies had been screaming, rolling and boiling with greeny-grey clouds, murderous and threatening. And there she was, insisting to go out there. Onyxfeather had resisted her, advising her to stay back, telling her as he deputy that she was required to stay back. Yet Skyfeather was defiant. Onyxfeather had been furious, spitting and cursing in her absence, though he refused to go out after her. Fine, let her make mistakes! What did he care, right? If she wanted to be a mouse-brain, so be it. The ebony tom had other duties, bigger duties that didn't revolve around the she-cat. He was deputy and he couldn't waste his time playing silly games with the warrior.

In the aftermath of the storm, she had not returned. Onyxfeather felt an uneasy begin to plague his heart and mind. He started to second guess, question himself. Should he have gone after her? No, no, that would have been absurd! The deputy banished the thoughts, trying vainly to busy himself with the problems at hand in camp. Blizzardstar had summoned the clan, and assigned tasks to begin the rebuilding of their glory. Onyxfeather had jumped at the chance to get out into the territory. He wanted to see what damage had been done, and most of all, to find Skyfeather.

He padded out into the territory, setting a quick pace - as quick as he could through the fallen branches and churned soil. His head was high, ears pricked for any sound of life, yet honey hues were fixed on the ground to watch his steps. Then came her scent, his head shot up. There she was, paused, her gaze cast back over her shoulder. Onyxfeather felt a wave of relief wash over his body, releasing the tension in his muscles. And then anger followed, his ears burned with hot temper, only portrayed in the irritated twitching his his tail. The deputy stopped a few fox lengths short of the she-cat, pinning her with stern yellow eyes. "Skyfeather, you mouse-brain!" The tall ebony tom hissed irritably, the slightest hint of relief in that tone. "You could have been killed, don't you see that!? I told you to stay at camp for good reason!" So much for a gushy reuniting - Onyxfeather had a bone to pick.

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Pain is Temporary.. {lost/open} Dec 6, 2014 5:30:09 GMT

Post by Cinders on Dec 6, 2014 5:30:09 GMT

Giving a smirk and still looking over her shoulder she didnt have to figure out who it was. Turing her head around with an eyebrow raised and a little smile and she mewed, "Hello to you too. Deputy.'' Letting him go on with his little rant yes she was able to tell he was upset. Yet she was more then relieved to see he was okay and alive. Blinking with no emotion but just pure relief she gave a slight laugh and mewed, "So you would of rather me stay in camp when there could have been other clan mates out in the forest who needed our help?" Looking him over she looked back behind her and finished, "Doesn't seem quite fair to me Onxyfeather." Who wasn't at camp that needed to be. "There has to be other cats out there Onyxfeather.. still alive and need help.. we have to go find them.." Looking back at her deputy with concern in her eyes she hoped he would say go find them but the other part of her told her she would get a lecture, told to go back to camp but would she listen probably not.

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Pain is Temporary.. {lost/open} Dec 6, 2014 18:17:08 GMT

Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:17:08 GMT

She greeted him with a smile and a hint of relief in her eyes, as if she wasn't really faced the deputy she had blatantly defied. Oh how that she-cat knew how to get under his skin. "Hello to you too. Deputy." So it was like that, all business. She was almost smug, he'd like to think, coaxing his temper to ignite. Onyxfeather flicked his tail irritably. Deputy, it was supposed to be something of honour, to be proud of - but not when it came from Skyfeather. They'd been close once, or as close as two fury tempers could get, but things had fallen apart. Deputy - it had contributed to the wench between the would-be pair, Onyxfeather busied himself too much to worry about silly games and mates. He never really knew how to put the work away and let his personal life come in. Had you asked him, Skyfeather would have just been a thorn in his side. He never dared to admit to himself - much less the stubborn she-cat - just how far his feelings might have once extended. Hm, the hell with it all, it was all over anyway.

Skyfeather went on to coax him a little more, venturing that she had only intended to help those that could not make it to camp, that he had unfairly treated her. Honey hues narrowed as the deputy glared daggers back at the pretty she-cat. "Fair? It doesn't have to be fair - life isn't fair." The ebony tom his irritable, ears falling back to the flat of his skull. Was she implying that he'd ordered her to stay out of favouritism, fear of having her hurt? That he treated her differently than he would have any other warrior? Perhaps somewhere deep within that chilled heart of his, she'd figured it out - to an extent. Of course, Onyxfeather would never ever admit such a thing to a she-cat he claimed he no longer had feelings for. "I told you to stay at camp so we had one less warrior out there - it was dangerous! You're no good to us hurt." He retorted stubbornly, blind to her heroic cause.

When the she-cat went on, asking to look for other cats that were harmed, Onyxfeather was forced to push his unease aside. He looked passed her, into the shrouded, broken forest beyond. He imagined his clan mates out there, struggling, suffering. The deputy shuddered. He swallowed a lump in his throat, regaining his composure before fixing his eyes back on the warrior. "Are you hurt? Are you fit to search?"

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Pain is Temporary.. {lost/open} Dec 6, 2014 19:37:12 GMT

Post by Cinders on Dec 6, 2014 19:37:12 GMT

Skyfeather almost wanted to let her jaw drop to the ground with his nonsense. ''Fair? You know nothing about fair.'' Gazing deep into his eyes with her ears pressed against her head. Letting herself pause for a moment it then came out, ''I'm not good to you dead.'' With that the she cat turned around and padded off into own way to go off and find other cats that needed her help. She answered his questions by showing him her hurt shoulder. Yet this was not going to slow her down. If anyone was out there and needed her help she would be there. Onxyfeather could do whatever he wanted to do. Follow her or go back to camp and tell the leader on her. Limping her own way with him following or not she got a good look at her camp and ears fattened back on her head, ''How are we gonna find food...'' she asked herself. The dark grey she cat stopped and just looked. Did the leader know it was this bad? Was onxyfeather gonna see how bad their home was? She had to be careful where stepped or landed or even went.