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Post by Froggie on Jan 30, 2014 21:45:16 GMT -5
A cold, biting wind swept through the allies, whipping around corners, creating wind tunnels between buildings. Snow piled up against the brick walls and around the garbage dumps, and a thin layer of frost covered the stone streets. Pale blue lights swayed dangerously on wires overhead, and a thick, black cloud had covered the stars. The moons shone through with an eerie, dull light.
Frigid's fur fluffed out around her as she padded across the camp square, her head bent against the wind. It had been a week since she'd slept with Scar, and she was already starting to show signs that she was going to have kittens. Her belly was getting round, and though she didn't like the extra weight, she couldn't wait for the kittens to be born. She swore she would protect them with her life, and she knew that Scar would do the same.
Exhausted from another day of trying to run and hunt and fight with the extra weight, she stepped into her den and circled the cloth nest. Cloth hung above her head and formed a curtain in front, protecting her from the winter wind. The feline closed her yellow eyes, let out a sigh, and waited for sleep to come.
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Post by Jinx on Jan 31, 2014 11:03:54 GMT -5
. breezefoot . dark forest . warrior . female .
this land was much different from the place where the living cats walked. the air was a warm and musty, and a thick, black fog drifted around moss-covered trees. the earth was wet, and paws sunk into it wherever they stepped. the sky above was completely black. the only truly visible objects were the cat's eyes, flashing, twinkling, blinking. some emerald green, some icy blue, some so brown they almost looked black.
a particular pair of dark, amber eyes stared out from a patch of ferns. they belonged to a sleek, black she-cat, who's pelt blended perfectly with the dark place around her. she blinked slowly, and a creature began to form in front of her. frigid was entering a dream.
. black with white dash across chest. scar across left shoulder . dark amber eyes .
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Post by Froggie on Feb 22, 2014 14:07:16 GMT -5
Frigid's large, bright yellow eyes blinked open, and for a moment, she was certain she had woken up. But as she looked around, she saw that she was in a black, mist covered forest. The ground squelched between her toes, and cold, wet air filled her lungs.
Frigid's sharp eyes spotted a pair of twinkling lights staring at her. No, not lights. Eyes. A pair of dark, haunted amber eyes. "Who's there?" she snarled. "Show yourself."
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