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leafpelts,ceromonyLeafpelt gave a sigh after the ceromoney and shook her pelt out. Lately she was feeling a lot more tired and achy. She looked over toward cinderstar flicking her tail. She new she was getting older the last few days training sparrowheart she found it harder to keep up with him. She sighed and padded over toward cinderstar. "cinderstar?"
The orange leader was grooming herself in the sun-light. She stopped as Leafpelt approached.
"Leafpelt, congratulations on the completion of Sparrowheart's training, how can I help you?"
Leafoelt dipped her head in thanks and sat down showing her,pelt was a bitbraggedy almost like a elder cat. "i think its time for me to move with the elders...lately i havebt been able to find much energery and i struggled to keep up with sparrowhearts trainibg at the end." she looked at her paws. "i fear i cannot do nothing else to give the clan. If we were attackes at camp...i would fail to defend the camp..." she pinned her ears in shame
the waitDuskpaw sat in the clearing waiting for the grouo that went out to fight to return. He thought back to this morning when fireblaze came to check on him before she left for the war. He glanced down at his injured paw frowning at it being the cause of why he couldent go to help his clanmates. He felt detected and jealious that his brother got to go to the battle without him. He glanced around watching the elders talk to theirselfs and the warriors that stayed behind pace nerviously. He gave another sigh wanting the others to return.
. he blinked as three kits raced tiward him. Creekit sat beside him. "whats taking so long." tawnykit looked to the enterance sitting on duskpaws other side. "i dont hear or smell them...they still must be fighting." brackenkit sat next to tawnykit. "wars take a while....its a shame we couldent go and watch you know" duskpaw flicked an ear to theor talk. "wars are dangerious the leaders dont want the warriors worrying over if the kits are
the return homeFireblaze chased after the fleeing snowclan over there border twitching her whiskers. She lowered her head slightly in exhaustion and started to lick her scratches on her side. She flinched as,her tongue made contact on her burning flesh. She gave a small sniff then looked back at her clanmates and turned and walked back over toward them. Her mind started to wonder and hef eyes widened as she relized she didnt see fsrnpelt. She picked up her pace to a steady trot looking over the pelts of cays for the sgriped warrior. Her paws started to feel heavy with dread at each step at the thought of what she could fins. She froze when she heard her name called and spun around to face the clans deputy. Fernpelt gave a smile relieved that the flame colored she cat was ok. Fireblaze let out a purr glad he was . alright.
. they sat next to each other silently glad for the company they gave each other untill cinderstar summoned her clan to go home. Fernpelt stood up letting his ta
Experiments ~ Chapter 17“Kylie!” That shrill, desperate voice was all but welcoming for once in Kylie’s life. One minute, she had been in the back of an armed vehicle, bouncing down an eerily empty avenue, and the next, everything had been black. Lastly she was in an all-too-bright room, squinting at bold fluorescent rectangles that complemented the tiled ceiling high above. But the ceiling was closer now – no, it went up again – oh, dizziness. The room was about the size of their old apartment, but with less furniture that was all black. There were two twin beds with black metal headboards in the right corner with pale curtains much like those in hospital rooms to surround them, and one nightstand between the two. A door nearby the foot of one bed indicated that shielded a fully functioning bathroom. On the wall opposite the beds, there was a dresser, and adjacent to the dresser was where Kylie was. The left side of the room had a small kitchen complete with shiny applian
The Magic ShowKristen Sanderson was a 16-year-old sophomore soccer girl. She had wavy brown hair that descended to her shoulders and two soft brown eyes. Kristen had always been skeptical towards things such as the Loch Ness Monster, Bigfoot, and magic. However, her opinion of the latter was about to be changed forever along with her life...
Kristen took a seat at the Soccer Banquet with her friends Emma, who had blond hair tied into a braid and light blue eyes, Peyton, who had straight blond hair that fell to a little past her shoulders, Claire, who had long red hair and soft hazel eyes, and her date, Jordan, who had neat, combed over blond hair.
The entertainment at the Soccer Banquet would be provided in a magic show.
"Magic is so fake it's not even cool." Kristen remarked as she unlocked her phone to check her Twitter.
"Just because its fake doesn't mean it can't be cool." Jordan said
"Yeah" added Claire "I can figure out how most of this crap is done but I still like appreciat
A New Mermaid's New Found Freedom“What am I supposed to do dad? Live in some kind of sewer?” spat Christina Smith to her father James as she stormed out of the front door, turning towards her dad who stood at the door. Christina stood at a modest 5’ 2”, yet she was a stunning young 22 year old woman. Her small but athletic build, coupled with a C-cup bust size, curvaceous hips, long strawberry red hair that reached down to her hips, and deep ice blue eyes would have caused any guy to drool over her as if she was his next Aphrodite incarnate goddess.
Her dad, a tall 6’ 4”, slightly overweight red headed man was more concerned with what people in his church thought of him over his daughter’s happiness and feelings. “How dare you Christina! I’m supposed to look after until you can get a husband so he can look after you instead of me. “
“That is such a sexist statement dad. Don’t you get it; I don’t want to b
(Bucky x reader) NightmareSummary: set after the events of The Winter Soldier (so there may be spoilers) Bucky has remembered his past and is living in your (an ex S.H.I.E.L.D agent) house (he has yet to find or tell Steve). A rouge Hydra agent breaks into your house. Bucky comforts you afterwards and he gets a haircut. Warning: may include fluff.
You hear the door open and close. So you call out.
“Bucky is that you?” you wait for an answer. No one answers and you hear footsteps along the corridor. You grab the gun Bucky made you have on your person at all times –you silently thank him for that even if you did protest at the idea- you creep along to the door silently. You crouch and lean round the door frame pointing the gun in front of you. You look up to the face of the intruder and find it is some man who you have never seen before. You stand and face him keeping the gun trained on him.
“Who are y
Russia x reader (fallen in)Russia x reader (fallen in)
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You yelled as you went down watching as the door disappeared from your sight as you flew through the clouds short hair whipping around and the wind whistling in your ears like a high pinched song.
You felt your eyes swell up with tears....
This isn't..how you wanted to go out being a crushed bloody being on the road or the side walk..or where ever you landed.
And the fact that it could hurt didn't help you at all and the feeling of falling your muscles clenching tightly hoping to protect you from the impact.
You started too shiver as the air around you started to get colder..and colder, great another thing to add onto all this being cold as you would die.
Then everything went black.
When you awoke everything was cold your hands leg feet arms ears and so forth, sitting up you took in your surrounding....
Snow some ic
Bucky x ShyReader (part one)You walk close to the edges of the pathway. Next to houses and shops. You are just trying to make your way home after having gone shopping with your 'friend' you were quite tired of the hustle and bustle. You just needed some time to yourself. You were walking as quickly as you could with your head down and eyes to the ground trying to avoid contact with anyone. You keep a tight grip on your bags worried in case anyone would come too close. You were probably just being paranoid but better safe than sorry you thought as you slipped past the crowd along the path. Though you probably should have been looking where you were going as the next minute you collided with the ground.
“Ahhh! Son of a….” you elected not to finish that sentence. You look up and see a tall man holding out his hand to help you up. Was his arm made of Metal?
“I’m sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going I didn’t mean to run into you. I’m really sorry I should be more ca
Kim's Big HitWith a flash of light she arrived. Kim Paler opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. It did no take long in the janitorial closet she had appeared in.
"Not my most impressive entrance, but necessary." She said with a smirk.
She examined the wall to her right, finding the precise spot she wanted. One of her cybernetic legs reached forth and cut through the wall, exposing a junction box. Once it was pried open it was a simple matter to attach a device that would filter some of the security sensors, making her nearly invisible.
Years of planning went into this operation. Stranger Industries was one of the top tech developers in the world, which made its labs one of the biggest prizes to raid. It also made it one of the hardest of targets to hit, with it having the best of security systems. A lot of research went into learning what kind of systems it had in place. Researching building schematics, where access points could be found,
11th/Reader Regeneration"Its okay, I'm going to let you die here anyway."The voice boomed, your back arched and your lungs collasped.
"And do you know what you've done, you've taken my girl from her home, and she is very angry, all this time your Master, and you didn't think of her, because she isn't just a human, she is a time lady."The Doctor hissed, taking the Master by the collar and pulling him forward.
You felt a relief as you gained strength on your feet, your eyes illuminating with yellow and gold and orange.
Suddenly, you saw the man who had taken you away and butchered you, and red alert was flashing.
"Finish him girl."He spoke, seeing you stretch out your arms and blast the man out of sight.
"Puny timelord."You groaned, falling to the floor.
"I got to regenerate now eh?"You sighed, wobbling.
He nodded and felt a tear fall onto his cheek, you wiped it and stood straight, and you saw stars.
"It all ends before you know it, like...the heat radiating off a bath before it going to tour natural body heat
The Sixth Clan Chapt.14 "You want this?" Hollypaw tossed a half-eaten mouse towards Oddpaw. "I'm stuffed".
Oddpaw sniffed the mouse. She didn't feel like eating, but took a bite anyway. She was exhausted after spending the majority of the day hunting her paws off with Ivypool, but she managed to catch her first proper prey: a small squirrel. The catch was difficult, hence the surrounding of trees in the clearing, but she managed to claw the squirrel before it could reach the safety of an oak tree. Now it was getting late, she only had a short amount of time to eat and chill before the first stars would appear.
The thorn barrier rustled as Squirrelflight emerged with Rosepetal, Bumblestripe and Dewpaw behind her tail. Hollypaw flicked her tail with amusement. "That's quite a lot of prey they caught!" She nodded at a rabbit dangling from Squirrelflight's jaws. Then she frowned. "Squirrelflight doesn't look very happy", she commented as the dark ginger padded towar
hunting party (2/2)The winter morning was chilly as three cats padded out of camp on a hunting party. Fawnheart shuddered looking around. "No wonder why prey is so scarce" swiftpaw gave a nod walking beside Fawnheart. Walking ahead of the two she cats walked Dewpool who had his eyes narrowed as he thought were the food would be. "Let's try around the old camp there's less snow there" swiftrose nodded."OK" she picked up her pace wanting to get out of the cold faster. "Last one there is a mouse" she ran off laughing. Fawnheart blinked after swiftrose then ran after swiftrose quietly. Dewpool raced after them both easily passing Fawnheart after a few strides.
Fawnheart skidded to a stop seeing a squirrel on a rock and crouched down. Dewpool stopped and turned around seeing that Fawnheart had stopped and turned his head spotting the squirrel and crouched circling around to block of its escape. Fawnheart waited another moment then rushed forward. The squirrel twitched its tail
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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