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| Blinky | Jul 22 2013, 05:37 PM Post #1 |
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Think Blink
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Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all Victim of what said should be A servant `til I fall ~~~ Weepingangel felt the pressure of a million lives on her back, a million deaths cause by them all. This endless war was nothing more than frantic children. But still they fought and she hated to say this but she was a slave to this destruction herself. She herself was going for battle. It was obvious how much her clan was struggling, what, with all their loses? Every fight they failed dumping them at the bottom end of the rankings. But not this time. ThunderClan were going down, they would win this time. It would at least give her clan some hope that would let them carry on through this struggle. She blinked back tears, her stone gaze solidifying. Then she rose up to call out. ~~~ Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son but he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, Greeting Death He's yours to take away ~~~ "Come to me! All the cats of WindClan. Do not lose hope for tomorrow we fight! ThunderClan will fall and we will rise! Prepare! Tomorrow is the day WindClan is finally recognised as a strong clan as I have always seen us!" ~~~ Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blindman ~~~ Her voice soared above the clouds, growing in confidence. She was cunning, smart, fast. This was how she would repay her clan, as a leader of this faithful army it was her job to keep them going. Pep talk was her specialty, words had always come naturally for her. And as her grey fur slowly fluttered in the breeze she could feel a presence. Was it her sister? Was it Diamondpaw, her dead sister? But no, she was so forgetful. Diamondglaze was not living in the Darkforest, a traitor. Her heart throbbed against her chest but still her triumphant smile hung. She was frozen like a statue and no one would know a thing. ~~~ Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow More a man, more stripes you wear, glory seeker trends Bodies fill the fields I see The slaughter never ends |
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| Broken | Jul 24 2013, 12:56 PM Post #2 |
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Newborn
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The golden brown tabby tom strode closer to where their leader had called out. A fight with Thunderclan huh? Well that would surely get things rolling. His green optics sparkled with the delighted thought of going back to battle. Hopefully to teach the others that Windclan was superior to there stupidity. The light gray tabby she-cat stood amongst her brothers and their dark grey pelts. They all sat alongside another as they listened to their leader. Mistyfeather simply couldn't wait for the battle to start. |
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