Post by Charbarboo on May 22, 2009 16:47:05 GMT -5
OOC: Tyler told me to RP this, Alex, I can show you the message if you do not believe me. Alex, could you please lock this thread?
NO ONE POST IN THIS, THIS POST IS JUST FOR SILENTSTRIPE, SPARTA, AND MAULER TO EXPLAIN THEIR ABSENCE
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Night had fallen and only the moon dimly lite the forest. Three cats converged, urgently mewed to ever other.
These three cats were SilentStripe, Sparta, and young Mauler.
"Sparta, I cannot see any way to avoid it. We must go."
The three cats padded side by side. Mauler determined to
keep up with their set pace.
"SilentStripe, this is out of the blue. I'd be glad to help you, but... ... I'm just not certain about it."
The battle with the rogues had passed, and it hadn't been long since SilentStripe had gone to the ThunderClan territory. Out of no where, he had Sparta and Mauler met in by the burnt sycamore at moon high.
Sparta hadn't hesitated to come to the meeting, but ever since SilentStripe told him about it, it just didn't seem quite right.
"What is there to be certain about? If you will not come with me, then I shall go by myself."
"It is really just-"
SilentStripe came to a stop. His wounds stung and his tongue was bleeding once more.
"Just what, Sparta? What are you so frightened of? It is a simple yes or no answer."
Sparta stopped and turned to face his old friend.
"I am not afraid, it's just not like you to be doing this. The old SilentStripe would of never of left everything just to go on a Journey."
"A lot has changed since then, Sparta."
Sparta's mind was racing, usually he would be eager to help SilentStripe. But, it seems that everything was different at this point of time.
"S-S-Sparta?"
Sparta turned his gaze from SilentStripe to small Mauler.
"What is it you wish to say, Mauler?"
"Y-you said that you would do anything for M-Mister SilentStripe."
A grin came across SilentStripe's face. Thank-you, Mauler.
Sparta looked between Mauler and SilentStripe.
"Ah, Mauler speaks the truth."
"Does the truth say you are coming, Sparta?"
SilentStripe's speech was slurred from the blood protruding from his tongue.
"Alas, I must. I could never let you go alone. You have no idea what dangers lay out there, SilentStripe."
Silentstripe gave Mauler a lick across his face.
"Then come, there is much traveling to do. And we must be away from the Clans before dawn."
SilentStripe headed in the direction of WindClan territory. But, he stopped when he hear Mauler's mew.
"W-What about ShadowClan?"
SilentStripe looked back across his Clan territory. He had spent his whole life there and became deputy of his Clan.
"I promised I would never fail them..."
OOC: Then it dramatically fades out! Bum, bum, BUUUMM!
NO ONE POST IN THIS, THIS POST IS JUST FOR SILENTSTRIPE, SPARTA, AND MAULER TO EXPLAIN THEIR ABSENCE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Night had fallen and only the moon dimly lite the forest. Three cats converged, urgently mewed to ever other.
These three cats were SilentStripe, Sparta, and young Mauler.
"Sparta, I cannot see any way to avoid it. We must go."
The three cats padded side by side. Mauler determined to
keep up with their set pace.
"SilentStripe, this is out of the blue. I'd be glad to help you, but... ... I'm just not certain about it."
The battle with the rogues had passed, and it hadn't been long since SilentStripe had gone to the ThunderClan territory. Out of no where, he had Sparta and Mauler met in by the burnt sycamore at moon high.
Sparta hadn't hesitated to come to the meeting, but ever since SilentStripe told him about it, it just didn't seem quite right.
"What is there to be certain about? If you will not come with me, then I shall go by myself."
"It is really just-"
SilentStripe came to a stop. His wounds stung and his tongue was bleeding once more.
"Just what, Sparta? What are you so frightened of? It is a simple yes or no answer."
Sparta stopped and turned to face his old friend.
"I am not afraid, it's just not like you to be doing this. The old SilentStripe would of never of left everything just to go on a Journey."
"A lot has changed since then, Sparta."
Sparta's mind was racing, usually he would be eager to help SilentStripe. But, it seems that everything was different at this point of time.
"S-S-Sparta?"
Sparta turned his gaze from SilentStripe to small Mauler.
"What is it you wish to say, Mauler?"
"Y-you said that you would do anything for M-Mister SilentStripe."
A grin came across SilentStripe's face. Thank-you, Mauler.
Sparta looked between Mauler and SilentStripe.
"Ah, Mauler speaks the truth."
"Does the truth say you are coming, Sparta?"
SilentStripe's speech was slurred from the blood protruding from his tongue.
"Alas, I must. I could never let you go alone. You have no idea what dangers lay out there, SilentStripe."
Silentstripe gave Mauler a lick across his face.
"Then come, there is much traveling to do. And we must be away from the Clans before dawn."
SilentStripe headed in the direction of WindClan territory. But, he stopped when he hear Mauler's mew.
"W-What about ShadowClan?"
SilentStripe looked back across his Clan territory. He had spent his whole life there and became deputy of his Clan.
"I promised I would never fail them..."
OOC: Then it dramatically fades out! Bum, bum, BUUUMM!
