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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 2, 2010 23:00:01 GMT -5
I Am
Prompt 37: The One
I am the leader. I am the one.
I am the maker and tearer of Clans.
I am the strongest cedar, and the cloud, the ginger, and the owl around are nothing as to me.
I am he who led them far, far from home, broke their lives and made them again.
I am the hardness, the coldness, the perfect figure of a leader who ever lived.
But my heart, concealed within, is who I really am.
And the ginger in my Clan tempts it so.
OOC: It are Cedarstar.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 2, 2010 23:10:02 GMT -5
If Only It Really Were Wonderland
Prompt 74: Falling
Falling in that dark hole,
Only to be a role again.
Climbing out just to wander far away.
Trying to flee the day
And the night.
Because I am neither, I am none,
I walk alone until my path is done.
I am the dusk.
Caught in the shadows, caught in the life.
Never wanting to look out
'Cause I'm afraid that I will shout
Just to get my life's message out.
OOC: Duskpaw.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 2, 2010 23:14:27 GMT -5
I'd feel rather intact and reassured, if you began to wave goodbye
Prompt 75: Memories
Oh I am sitting here, wanting
Memories to help me
See the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I can look in the gazes of others,
As I watch them with joy in their hearts.
But I am not like them
So innocent, so pure, that's not me.
Because I fly in the flock, but I can never land
Upon the ground for fear
That I will come to think of someone
As so dear, to my heart and I
Will forget who I am.
OOC: Gingerstar. ;P Yes I know it doesn't make sense. Stop looking at me like that.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 6, 2010 20:17:37 GMT -5
Watch Your Step, For It Might be Your Last
Prompt 13: Reflective
As I look back upon the experiences I've had,
Every memory, every wish, and every plan,
I realize there's nothing that life is so much like
As a trick room.
Strange noises and weird flashing lights,
Moving floors and pure delights,
As I tumble on the ground and
Feel like I'm spinning around.
Fading out of sight and sound...
And as I exit out the door,
I realize I left my ticket at the store.
Yet still I've taken my ride
And I never even said good-bye...
OOC: Plover-eye, surprisingly enough. If in a bit of a more...human sense.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 8, 2010 20:41:25 GMT -5
And I lie awake and miss you
Prompt 18: Shamrock
Pick off the leaves, count one-two-three
As I pluck the last leaf I will see
If she loves me not.
Or am I counting for myself?
My dear, are we together
Or we are separated by untimely weather?
Is my heart filled with love or pain
Or are those two things just the same
And I don't know?
Oh, if I could still only fly
Way up high in the sky
But no, I'm trapped down on the earth
Forced to stay in my home turf
That's not yours.
OOC: Loonstep. 
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 9, 2010 22:54:11 GMT -5
Prompt 40: Behavior
Is it my fault? I don't think so.
What? Oh yeah, I'm going to apologize to him? Not likely.
He's the oh so special one, anyway. Let him apologize.
Why does he have to be so perfect, anyway? No, he isn't perfect. Everyone just thinks he is. My mother, the Clan, the whole darn WORLD probably thinks Crowpaw is just the best thing that ever happened!
Well, they're wrong. Because you know what? Birds die quickly. Trees last unless they're cut.
I am not a tree than can be cut.
OOC: Willowpaw.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 13, 2010 6:22:06 GMT -5
Prompt 19: Celestial
From underneath the trees, we watch the skies
Confusing stars for fireflies
I wonder if that's what they really are
Instead of shining cat spirits way up high.
They say StarClan can save us all
But I find that strange, considering
They never saved my mother.
Or my brother.
Or any of my family for me to know.
Or did they not do it because I didn't deserve it?
Is it because I did so wrong?
Please, won't anyone forgive me?
Cat Gods, or StarClan, I don't care.
OOC: Duskpaw. :c poor emo kitty.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 18, 2010 15:08:06 GMT -5
Prompt 46: Rancid
In the quiet of the night
In that lonely silent hour
There are but scattered lights
With no power.
Am I not good enough for them?
Is that why I'm kept away?
Am I tainted, polluted, corrupted?
Never, after all I suffered
That can't be true.
So even if they deny me
I'll ignore their coldness
And make myself a pair of wings
Sewn with shadow, patched with desire
And I will visit those white bits of fire
That make my dreams.
OOC: Uber bad Willowpaw (of Pine) drabble. e.e
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 20, 2010 6:24:05 GMT -5
Prompt 43: Impartial
Nature was impartial. There were no favors owed or given. There was just who could survive it and who couldn't.
Much like her.
OOC: Brightnose.
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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Apr 20, 2010 18:18:23 GMT -5
Prompt 88: Mother
What had she been like? Sure, they'd heard Rowanheart's stories. But they never really knew her. Or ever would know her.
Or would they?
"Denying StarClan isn't just denying Rowanheart, it's denying our mother, Finchpaw! How could you?! Do you have to betray every family member you have?!"
"I..."
"If you say you don't believe in StarClan, then you say you don't believe in Zoe. Can you imagine how hurt she must be? Her own son not thinking she exists. You disgust me, Finchpaw."
The medicine cat apprentice didn't know what to say.
OOC: Whiskers asked for this...Finch and Fire.
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We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp