Vacation home

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A thin thread of sunlight filtered through the bush. The sleeping she-cat started to stir in her moss nest. Her hazel eyes blinked open and she raised her head. Faint sounds of waves lapping the beach almost soothed her back to sleep. She stood up, fighting back the drowsiness, and shook a few stray scraps of moss from her pelt. Crescent padded out of the bush and lifted her gaze to the sky. There was a break in the gray clouds, allowing sunlight to filter to the ground. Light shined on the water, causing the waves to sparkle.

Crescent trotted down towards the rain swollen water's edge as the sun warmed her white and black pelt. She stopped where the waves met the sandy beach. She felt the cool water rush past her paws before receeding back into the ocean. She padded a few more pawsteps forward until her legs were halfway submerged. Even though it had been raining for moons the water was still warmer and felt great.

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OOC: Bleh.

Littlestar laid at the edge of the water, looking out and thinking. There was so much to do now. So many problems. It seemed like a terrible future would come ahead. He didn't notice Cresent down from him, even if he still didn't know he name. He could barely see anything, barely notice anyone because of how terrible he felt.

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Crescent's was about to go out a bit deeper when her belly gave a little growl. She breathed out before turning around to head back up onto the beach. That's when she noticed there was a cat laying on the beach by the water. He was only a few tail-lengths down from where she was. She tilted her head before recognizing who it was. It just happened to be the same tom she seemed to run into frequently. She padded out of the water and up to him for no real reason. He looked like he wasn't paying attention to anything. She didn't know what to really do, she couldn't say anything.

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Littlestar kept staring out at the ocean. Faintly he head paw steps come towards him. Without turning his head he looked to his side and saw a cat, instantly recognizing her as that mute one that keeps coming around even if he told her to leave. The one who it was almost and completely hopeless to communicate with because not only was she mute but she acted deaf since she still wasn't gone.

But alas, he didn't care anymore. She wouldn't leave no matter what he told her. It's not like he knew her name. If anything, he'd call her Silence, but he was too lazy to do that. So he just looked away from her and back out to the ocean. Mmeh.

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Crescent tilted her head at his odd reaction. Usually he'd say something like "what are you doing here?" or "who are you?" Not today though, he just brushed her off. She sat down on the sand and curled her tail around her paws. She followed his gaze out at the ocean, but saw nothing. He was really zoned out then. She sat there at waited for him to say something. Though she was getting somewhat impatient as the minutes passed by.

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Littlestar's thoughts seemed to get deeper, going completely away from the real world. I moments, he couldn't even hear what was going on around him. All he could hear was his thoughts and the images that came with them. What would happen? What would he do? What would they do? It was all... all a mess.

The wind blew in his face, causing him to blink and bring him back to reality. He looked through the corner of his eye and saw Silence again. Why was she even staying here?

"Why can't you just go, Silence?" he murmured, curling up so he didn't have to see her anymore.

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Crescent's whiskers twitched. Did he just call her Silence? She stood up with her fur bristling. Was he making fun of her muteness? She gave an internal growl before leaping over the tom. She was out of here. But one of her back paws got caught on him and she fell to the ground. Her neck and head slammed into a rock and she was dazed. She felt something slick trickle from abover her eye and the middle of her neck. Her vision was blurred with pain, blackness on the edges. All tension left as she slumped to the ground, blacking out.

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Mm. Littlestar closed his eyes, trying to block the cat out. He didn't see her get up, angry, and then try to leave, but stumble over him. He assumed that when she touched him it was simply her nudging him with a paw. He tried, tried tried to bury himself in his thoughts. He didn't want to go back to the horrible camp and look at his terrible clanmates. No, he didn't want to. He couldn't if he had the strength to go over there.

He just wanted this to all end; for them to just teleport to where they would thrive forever.

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OOC: -.- Wow. . .I have nothing to say. . .and I can't post, she's knocked out. But to prove a point. . .

Crescent laid on the sand, blood dripping onto the sand. She was completely out of it, the injury to her head blacking her out. The stupid tom she tripped over didn't even have the curtosy to open his eyes.

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OOC: Uh. ME NEITHER.

Blargh. Why did it seem like everything was going so wrong? Littlestar opened his eyes and he caught the sight of ol' what'sherame laying on the ground, all unresponsive. Well, even if he didn't want to, it seemed like it'd be up to him to save her. StarClan, what an ordeal. You know, he really didn't have to. THere was nothing in the code that said he had to. That pertained to kits.

He got up, holding back a groan and padded over to her. They really didn't need to use precious and scarce herbs on a cat who they didn't even know. Littlester prodded her with his paw. You know, if he tried to help her she'd probably try and stay in the clan and not leave even when he told her several times. So, then, they'd have to get serious. And he didn't want to do it. But he found himself predicting it.

Couldn't she be bothering oh... say Silverstar? Shadowstar? Anyone. StarClan.

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OOC: Meeeeeem, you got to. We have a plot! Besides she'll start talking soon, I didn't get her hurt for nothing.

Crescent didn't stir when Littlestar prodded her. She was still knocked out. The blood was still leeking out, too. If Littlestar had a heart, he'd help the poor she-cat in distress.

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OOC: >< Littlestar has a heart. But I don't.


Littlestar kept looking down at the... she-cat. Hmphf. They couldn't waste any herbs on her. They couldn't! StarClan! This could all be avoided if she just left when he told her to leave! And what if she wasn't well by the time they left? Would they have to heft her along? No, they wouldn't, they couldn't. They'd have to leave her there. It wasn't like she'd leave anyways.

He grabbed her by the scruff, though reluctantly, and began to haul her to camp.


OOC: ... HAPPY SNIGGER!?

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