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Laughing crow at dawn
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hey its me Lulla i log off my old account and cant remember my password so if we are roleplaying together just send me the link or let me know ill make a new one or you will which ever, sorry about it but heres my new account
Crow Hear me
I am DaemonStar The Destroyer,Master of Hounds,The Emperor Of The Legion Empire,The Leader of DaemonClan,and The Head of The Dark Council.
the full moon flickered over head of the pond,it gave a reflective glow that sent eerie shadows across the shore. a black she cat paded undetected across the shore line,her glossy pelt shone silver in the moonlight.she inhaled the scent of a squirrel,not bothering to chase it she watched it scurry up a tree.with a heavy sigh she kept walking she knew nothing was going to change her.She watched a star fall across the blackening sky a tear rolled down her cheek,she kicked some beach sand into the water making it foggy.she caught sight of a shack up ahead,her paws were weary and she was exhausted.I might as well stay here tonight she said padding into the room of wood.several crates doted the walls some had feathers and grasses in them.Probably gulls she thought to herself.she settled in the nest in the best protected corner.she didn't want to sleep but soon darkness had consumed her.She woke up to a ray of sunlight an her pelt making it look even darker.she gasped in astonishment as she saw a dark brown tabby tom staring at her.she felt hot all of a sudden as he smiled pushing a rabbit towards her.she looked at him and saw no scars on his glossy pelt,no hate in his eyes and no reason to be considered an enemy.she flashed him a grateful glance before biting into the warm rabbit.before she finished the rabbit the brown cat spoke,his voice was not scratched,in fact it sounded like the coo of a dove.Hi im eagle feather whats your name he asked.The she cat blushed,my name is crow she said politely,not trying to offend the tom cat.Her scared eye shone silvery against her pelt which could easily be compared to a burned tree.after her meal and a brief conversation she began to groom herself.Eagle feather seemed shyer than when he first met her.he pawed the earth digging his claws into the soft dirt. would you like top go hunting with me he finally spoke,sounding alot more nervous now that he had her full attention.sure she purred,her voice was scratched and damaged,sounding like the crackle of a fire in comparison.eagle feather was the first to leave the old shack. there was not many trees or bushes on the beach but the two cats walked side by side keeping there distance but still close.crow was the first to cach anything.With a burst of speed she dove after a mouse and caught it withing seconds.she wached it strugle under her weight,she tossed it into the air and caught it between her jaws.she brought the limp bodied mouse to eagle feather,it sill twitched under the weight of her jaw.she dropped it and watched the stunned mouse dart back and forth.Eagle feather laughed before Crow slammed her paw on the mouse killing it.she paded off in search for more to eat.whene she retured she had a squirel and a robin.
Eagle feather looked pleased to see her return.They carried the fresh kill to the abandon shack.So do you have a home he asked tearing into the rabbit like a badger.Crow let out a deep sigh,nope she finally said before nibbling at a piece of the robin.I only rely on my self she said with a hint of regret,she had never known the "easy life" upon saying this she plucked more feathers from the robin and used them to line her nest.She smiled, watching the tom cat eat.she thought more of the cat as as another rouge cat but now that she got a better look at him she noticed he looked nothing like a rouge cat,or a kitty pet for that mater.probably a well fed loner she thought before taking a another bite out of the robin.She noticed he didn't seem to have any battle scars proving strength,or any sign of hunger or signs of brittle fur from the cold.She wasn't paticuarly hungry so she put the robin down.
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ok people look,im on every Sunday from 12:00pm to 6:30pm sometimes im on other days but i cant guarantee it. OK? ok now that we got that straight.