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1 The Fire Swamp on Sun Jul 23, 2017 7:09 pm



It is really like the opposite of its namesake. Rather marshy with quicksand and stunted trees. It is easy to lose a scent here, and also easy to get lost in the mist that rolls in rather quickly once the sun begins to set and dusk arrives.

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2 Re: The Fire Swamp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 12:00 am

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Bounding up as if she was wandering on four instead of three legs, the black legged white bodied warrior entered the swamp, this was a good place. She'd been trained here and met Sol here many times, her erratic crazed energy began to settle down just being here. Lowering her nose she began sniffing around, hoping to be able to pick up her solsies scent, "Solsie, where is you, a maggot is looking for, a solsie has to be here yes he does a chessie needs him" she nattered away to herself nonstop searching for him. Managing to pick up a scent that seemed familiar to his she perked up and followed it as quietly as she could, pausing in some reeds as she came across him with a piece of prey he'd hunted her grin spread over her face. Leaping forward out of the reeds she crashed into him and tumbleld around until she was sitting on him grinning triumphantly "A maggot found the sol! Many things it has to tell the sol yes yep yah it does mhm!" she announced before lowering her head to nuzzle into him. Quite comfortable on him she licked him a few times before sitting up again a very happy grin spread all over her features.


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"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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3 Re: The Fire Swamp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 12:36 am

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The golden coloured male had been wandering the borders since his Chessie had left him to go to a different clan. He'd stayed aware of all the movements, unwilling to be threatened like he had been before, but he still roamed the land without much of a care for the borders. He was a single wolf, he wasn't going to cause any trouble for the packs around here that he'd thoroughly rejected joining. They hadn't treated his Chessie right at all, so why would he bother trying. Expertly hunting through the swamp, he'd made a kill and was contently eating his fill when he heard the noise. Unable to avoid being crashed into, he nuzzled the black and white pup affectionately, grooming her. Wriggling out from under her, he nuzzled her again, offering her some of his prey. “A pupsie has grown bigses,” he observed, sniffing her all over. She smelt of other wolves, but that was to be expected. She was in a pack for now. Noticing her chewed ear, he gently cleaned it. “What hases the pupsie beens up tooes, hm? Much mischiefes?”


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4 Re: The Fire Swamp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 2:48 am

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Watching as he wriggled out from underneath her she returned the nuzzle and contentedly took a few mouthfuls of his kill not really caring very much that he wasn't supposed to be hunting on Shadowclan Territory. At his questions she shrugged and lightly batted at his shoulder "A maggot has had four smaller maggots, a silver one, a brown one, a gold one and a red one" she informed him of her pups surprisingly uncaringly. Of course she wasn't to be a good mother with the example that she'd had, she didn't care much about Forsakensoul either the useless elder still in his prime of youth. She'd had to have Ivyshade tell her what to do with them as she'd shown to have no maternal instinct at all, swiping her pink tongue over her muzzle she happily leaned into Sol "A maggot missed its solsie very very muchly" the fluffy white warrior replied softly. He was the only one who clicked with her enough to get her to be almost a good kind of sane it never lasted for long but the effect was there.


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""...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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5 Re: The Fire Swamp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 3:18 am

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Content to share his kill with her, he batted at her gently, grooming her fluffy fur down. “Little three legsie becameses a mumsie? Very youngses mumsie.” It would be interesting how she treated her pupsies, but that was none of his business really. he was just happy that she was still alive and well, and had found him. “The golden one has been on a wandererer in all the landies. Will the little three legsie come with the golden one this timeses?” Finishing grooming her, he lay down beside her with a sigh, happier now that he knew she was okay. He'd tod her he'd come back for her, but that had been before all the upheaval of the strange packclans and everything had changed.


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6 Re: The Fire Swamp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 10:44 pm

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Returning the bat she settled down quite content to let the male groom her, resting her muzzle on one of her legs her bright yellow eyes observed him quietly, everythings was so much simplers with the goldie solsie with her. Admittedly she didn't cares much about the pupsies and had little memories of how they'd come to be in the first place. "A solsies chessie will comes with him soonsies" there wasn't much left tying her to the clans, there was a faint needing of stay with the pupsies until they were made into apprenticies. There was a gut feeling in her that the reddy pupsie was going to be trouble which urged her to stay and keep a firm eye on him. There was a definites reasons as to why the maggoty maggot was harsher on the bloody pupsie. She wriggled until she was resting her muzzle along her solsies back and sighed contentedly, it'd taken him longer than he'd promised to come back to her which made her reluctant to return back to the campsie just incase he was gone when she next came back.


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""...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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7 Re: The Fire Swamp on Fri Aug 04, 2017 12:16 am

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Nuzzling her, the golden male finished off his snack and settled to doze in the sun with her. “The golden one can wait for his little tree legsie,” he told her, curling around her as she rested her muzzle on him. It was good to be back with her again, even if she had to go away again at some point. “Has the pupsie been practisings her huntings? Can she still catches the frogitty jumplings?” Nosing her gently, he moved so that he could use her as a pillow and yawned, settling down for a nap in the sun. He'd missed her slightly crazy company, and he wanted to stay with her as long as possible before she had to go back to her annoying campsie and packclan wolves.


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8 Re: The Fire Swamp on Fri Aug 04, 2017 1:11 am

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Pleased when the goldsie said he'd wait for her the crazed wolf snuggled into him feeling at peace and at ease. The question made her lift her head "yeses no more prey that can escapes the clawes of the maggoty three legsies ones" comfortable she settled down for a brief nap that left her feeling quite rested and itchy to get moving. Getting up again she stretched herself before balancing on three legs and scratching the stump of where long ago there had been a fourth leg. Nuzzling Solsie with her noses Chessie-grin flicked her tail "A pupsie must leaves nows, hows every, shes will meets solsie here soons yes?" nuzzling closer she whisperesd into his listeners "A pupsies puppers soons be olds enough to works in clansy then she will follow solsie wherever he leades her" he'd always been able to understand and calm the quirky female, and she was very reluctant to leave him again and be without him. However for now the tug of needing to keep an eye over her quirky pups was important, so after sticking her tongue in his ear she turned and began padding away from the goldsie solsie and the comfort he provided her ever since she'd been dumped by her mother, sweet sweet mother.
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""...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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9 Re: The Fire Swamp on Mon Aug 07, 2017 6:42 am

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Nuzzling close to her, he was dozing off when she moved again. He batted at her head playfully, gripping her ear to tug on it before licking her cheek. “The golden one will alwaysses be awaitings for the three legsie,” he told her, getting to his feet as well to stretch. Perhaps he'd do a bit more exploring around here. He did like the swamp, it reminded him dimly of his old puphood home. Licking her head as she got up, watched her head off, shaking his head. Cheeky thing had stuck her tongue in his ear, he'd get her back for that, maybe take her fishing in the shallow cold pond again. Amused by that thought, he wandered through the swamp more, absently pouncing on frogs and letting them go again, since he wasn't particularly hungry now.


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10 Re: The Fire Swamp on Sat Aug 12, 2017 8:37 am

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Running running so much running why was she running what was going on? She felt dizzy and sick like she'd bring back up her lunch, flashes of memory flickered through her head jumbly and out of order. She jerked and tripped as the memory of loosing her leg came back with surprising ferocity, curling up she cried out scared and on her own. Where was the golden sol, the solsie, the wolf that'd always been there for her, others had claimed they were but that was false only he was. The various memories flickered in and out of focus her mind starting to crash and decline, at some point she was sick until she was dry retching bile. She couldn't stand and didn't understand what was going on, where was the ground? What way was up? She didn't know, didn't remember, voices whispered in her ear, names, maggot maggot, cheshire, cheshiregrin, but none of them were the voice that she needed to hear. With blurred vision from her retching she dragged herself to somewhere that looked safe enough with her faulty eyes, curling up at the base of a large clump of bushes she looked small and tiny. Unaware of what she was saying, it being mostly gibberish the female who'd endured so much in her life had finally cracked, and she needed the wolf that could glue her back together before her mind left her and she was tryly psychotic. Sol, sol, she couldn't get his face and features to show in her head, she couldn't show anything in her head, all she felt was blackness sucking her down, spiralling her down and it confuse her all the more as to what was going on. The desperate urge to keep running gearing her up onto her feet however she stumbled and fell again her white fur quickly becomng filthy with mud as she thrashed and whined fighting against invisible bonds that seemed to pull her feet out from underneath her. She needed him, who was he again? Who was she? None of the names and words being whispered fit her, what was she? Insane? Sane? Mad? Good? Bad? She didn't know and it was only getting worse, by the time the wolf she loved and needed found her she was curled up again rocking herself and whimpering nonsense to herself, covered in mud from the swamp and watery eyes that had leaked oily tears down her muzzle and staine her white fur.


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""...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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11 Re: The Fire Swamp on Sat Aug 12, 2017 11:56 pm

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Content with chasing the frogs, he paused when he heard the distant splashings. Guessing that it would be his pupsie, he followed the sounds, picking up her scent and trotting through the swamp to find her curled under the mangroves. Ignoring her babbling, he nosed her out of her hollow only enough so that he could join her, curling protectively around her. "Little three leggsies isn't aloneses," he murmured, getting to grooming the mud off her. Something had gone wrong, but he wasn't letting her go this time. They were sticking together no matter what now. "Whiteses pupsie is okayses now. Not alonses." Firmly grooming her, he wasn't letting her try to escape, curled nice and tight around her to keep her safe instead. He didn't care about the mud that was slowly coating his own pelt, well used to the sticky feel on his fur. "Chessie is safeses. The golden one is heres nows. Solses is heres. Stayings always. Chesses is wanderings now with the golden one." Nuzzling her gently, he swiped his tongue over her ears and rested his head over her shoulders. "Restses nows. Then we'll moves elsewheres."


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12 Re: The Fire Swamp on Mon Aug 14, 2017 5:01 am

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During her rocking she heard the familiar voice that cut through the confusion and fear at what was happening to her. Snuggling into the familar golden fur as it curled around her closing her eyes and listening to his words whilst still trembling. His voice told her she was safe, she was no longer alone, knowing she would not could not return to the clan of shadows anymore she made a soft noise of agreement. His tongue firmly ran over her fur not letting her get away from him, not that she wanted to, his name for her found her in the cracked dark place of her mind. He was there and so she was safe, safe from the dark place she'd wandered into her mind and safe from the clan that had never fully understood or wanted to understand her. They'd always talked to her as if she was stupid or a pup, not Solses, he'd always spoken her language, he was safe, he was her sol. Not saying anything pale yellow eyes closed when he told her to sleep and then move elsewheres later, comforted by him she drifted off to sleep the golden ones scent filling her nose allowing her to sleep in peace like she hadn't been able to do in moons.


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""...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"What is lifes greatest Illusion? Innocence"
"I wasn't good enough for my own mother, how can I be good enough for anyone else?"
" 'Fixed' is such a subjective term. I think 'treated' is far more appropriate, don't you? Like one does to a rash, or an arrow in the face."
"The Cheshire is so happy this one could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!"
"Hey hey! your spine would make a great skipping rope! I'm taking it"
"You're making the Chessies teeth itch!"
"The game is a foot. Or a leg. Or all manner of severed limbs!"
"need to get Mother some flowers...pretty, pretty flowers..."


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