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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 18, 2010 15:15:09 GMT -6
Shrill jumped. "Soul?" she meowed in worry. "Soul, what's wrong, dear?" Since ghosts could make contact with one another, the white cat reached out with her paw and gently pulled the kit close to her belly and chest. She looked down at the small tabby, her yellow eyes burning with drops of fear and buckets of worry.
"It's okay, Soul. I was afraid too," Shrill meowed soothingly. She gently stroked the kit wit her paw. "It's alright if you aren't ready."
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 18, 2010 22:48:30 GMT -6
Soul huddled closer against the older cat. It had been so long since she had been in contact with another living thing that it was calming just to be near Shrill. Soul mewed faintly. "I (hack)do(wheeze)n't (cough) want(Gasp) it t(choke)o se(cough)e (wheeze)me" She whimpered, almost inaudible in her fright. "It (choke) will cat(cough)ch me(gag) aga(hack)in."
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 22, 2010 6:31:04 GMT -6
Shrill was confused slightly, but she could sort of make out what the kit said. "No," she meowed comfortingly, "nothing can get you now. Solids cannot touch us, even if we are solid. If we want them to, they can, or else they'll slip right through us." Her brothers had told her all of this when she was still too afraid to solidify. It had calmed her down some after her first try, so she was in high hopes that it would work on the kitten as well.
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 22, 2010 15:40:04 GMT -6
Soul blinked up at the bigger cat. "No one (hack) wil hurt (cough) me?" She asked, calming down slightly. "I can't (wheeze) be hurt?" Hope spread through her small chest. Once again she started to think, pressing into Shrill to keep away the bad memories. Her mother, what little she knew about her, the sweet taste of grass as she crushed it between her teeth, the musky scent of the rain as it fell onto the hot thunderpaths. Soul felt herself solidifying. Her big eyes widened in exitement and she glanced at shrill for eyes asking if she had done it right.
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 24, 2010 0:23:28 GMT -6
Shrill felt the little body under her growing hard. "That's it... That's it," she encouraged. When the kitten was 100% solid, Shrill leaped to her paws with joy. "You did it! You did it, Soul!" she cried delightedly. She gently rubbed her nose to Soul's, purring so loud it could wake the dead (pun intended).
OOC:: Sorry it's short... It's late here...
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 24, 2010 1:47:21 GMT -6
Soul chased her tail a couple of times in exitement, then she stopped and sat down. "Now (wheeze) what?" She asked her new friend. What does one do once they're solid......
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 24, 2010 23:11:32 GMT -6
Shrill blinked. "I don't know," she admitted. "I guess you communicate with the living? They're fun... especially when they see all of your cuts and scream." Sarcasm dripped in her voice. She gave a small smile to Soul. "But, you don't really like to be seen, do you? You say something will find you?" She was really asking 'What are you afraid of?' but she was being subtle about it. If Soul didn't want to tell, the white she-cat would not push her into it.
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 25, 2010 0:17:49 GMT -6
Soul blinked at Shrill. She faded away again, untill she was all ghost again, with no solid bits. "A twoleg." she whispered, flatening her ears in fear. "I (hack) don't want (cough) it to fi (wheeze)nd me again..." She trailed off in a fit of coughing, trying to get her breath back.... breath that she didn't need.
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 26, 2010 0:18:20 GMT -6
Shrill made herself translucent along with Soul. "A Twoleg hurt you?" she asked gently. "Is that how you died?" She ran a paw down the kits back once more to sooth her. "You can tell me about it, Soul. I'm a good listener."
OOC:: That is a pathetic post, i know...
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 26, 2010 17:30:50 GMT -6
>lol, not that bad<
Soul stared at Shrill anxiously. "I was (wheeze) found by a (hack) twoleg(cough) and he (gasp)hurt me.(choke) He slashed at (splutter) me with (cough) strait sharp(gasp) claws and (wheeze)he burnt (splutter) me on small (cough) blue fire. (gasp) Then he (hack) wrapped a thin (cough) strand thing aroung (wheeze) my (cough) neck and hung (hack) me on one of those (splutter) big poles things (gasp) beside the (wheeze) thunderpath." Soul tried to speak clearly, but whenever she was scared she was even worse then she usualy was. Soul hoped Shrill wouldn't mind, and she hoped she wouldn't leave her alone again.
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 27, 2010 18:52:48 GMT -6
Shrill's eyes widened. "Oh, Soul!" she mewled. "I'm so sorry!" without really taking time to think, the white she-cat leaned down and rubbed her face to the tabby kit's. She wrapped her paws forward and around the little body, hugging at her gently. "I'm so, so, so sorry! That's terrible! What kind of beast would do that to something as sweet as you?" The white cat squeezed Soul and buried her face into that fluffy fur. She instantly relaxed her grip and geve the kitten some breathing room.
OOC:: Lol, cats giving hugs...
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Post by Nightstar on Apr 27, 2010 22:19:44 GMT -6
Soul purred softly. She was pleased to of made a friend. "Thats (cough) ok. It was when I (gasp) was alive so (hack) nothing can hurt (wheeze) me now." Soul paused for a moment, glancing around. "I think."
>Cute! and sorry it's horribly short.<
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Apr 30, 2010 23:14:22 GMT -6
"You think right," Shrill meowed with a purr. "Only the things you want to touch you are allowed to. Like now, you don't mind me touching you so I can. If something scares you, you can make it so it won't be able to even brush you. You'll go right through them." She gently placed Soul back on the ground and smiled at her. She was pleased that she had made this new little friend. She was going to be fun to have around! And it sure did beat having Twig and Owl around!
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Post by Nightstar on May 1, 2010 3:31:09 GMT -6
Soul smiled Shrill and materialised again, just to prove she could. "What (cough) now?" She mewed. She was dying to learn something new (Pun not exactly intended) and was hopeing her new friend could teach her something.
>Ug. My muse isn't coming back. Sorry. I'll have to go find it.<
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on May 1, 2010 19:50:42 GMT -6
OOC:: Good luck on your journey!
Shrill hummed as she thought, flicking her tail. "How about... we... go for a walk! And we'll take it Shrill-style!" She smiled, flicking her tail for the other to follow. "Now, do you know how to float? Well, I guess that's a step above materializing, so that would be a no?" She shrugged and leaned down, carefully picking up the tabby kit by her scruff. She made sure that her hold was painless but still firm.
"Sit tight," she mewed around the fluffy fur. She bunched her muscles, wriggled, and sprang into the air, climbing through it in bounds as she made her way up. She remained low, for Soul's sake. She didn't know if the kitten was afraid of heights or not.
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