just open up your eyes `` open

[theron ♥]

s a c r e d

How many times did he have to say it? He didn't want the stupid position.

Okay, no, that was a lie. Clouds -- god bless her soul -- had said herself that he was meant to heal. Yes, he wanted to be a Healer. But deny a little kid a position just because he was pissy? No! He would NEVER. If only one cat could be promoted, he wanted Event to be. He wasn't one to steal what was rightfully another's. But no . . . they refused to listen to him! They all say that he wanted to steal the position from her! That he made her CRY! He f**king didn't! They could all go to hell. Al of them. And leave him be.

And to make his life oh-so-much-better, his daughter, Swinger, wanted to leave the Clan. No . . . no, he wasn't mad at her. He understood her. And hey, he agreed with her! He would be booking it off to SnowClan himself if he could. But, no. He would never be able to do that. He had Aria here, he had Dhiana, and he had his family. He was needed here. But it still didn't make it any easier for him.

His wedding was any day now, too. And he was damn right impatient for it. How long has it been planned? A month? TWO? By gods, it was about time he and Aria were married.

The blind tom stalked down the halls, these thoughts swirling in his head like an angry hurricane.

[Squipy (low muse)]

temeraine paced in the doorway of an abandoned room. he ignored the lingering of his past threatening to make him suffer yet again, he wasn't in the mood to listen. his pack trying to kill him because of his twisted paw, the proclanners ripping out his bottom canines because he just wanted to join. why was he thinking about?! it was past, but then the past was what was bothering the silver wolf pup. dust and the others' leaving was somewhat excepted by him, clouds' death had effected him but he had to move on. event being promoted other than sacred, fine! the unicorn warrior didn't know the blind cat personaly, but he knew him well enough.
green eyes half closed, and paws racing each other to hit the ground, temeraine continued to pace, only at a slower speed.

[red.]

Nickel had come across Sacred once or twice and both experiences where not that pleasant. He was with Aria at the time, training. He vaguely remembered spending the night outside with her. They weren't high, no far from that, but Nickel loved Space now.

The scent of the very cat he was thinking about made he stop for a second. Fate? No, not likely. Nickel made his way slowly, not noticing the wolf-pup. The clan had strange animals in it and he wasn't bothered by it. Turning the corner, Nickel stopped, "Sacred?"

[Mini Switctfoot]

Jayden yawned she was yet again laying/lingering in a random hall again she'd been doing this more frequently ever sence the death of Clouds. Damn for all she knew she could be dead maybe even a ghost or something but who knew she acted as if she were dead. Even if she didint know Clouds all to well ever sence her death her life had been turned upside down. The Phonix house assistant MCA had lost her family a while back and it seemed that they were beginning to appear in her dreams haunting her and he even thought she'd heard a voice calling her name in the dungeon but she quietly excused it for a slave or something.