The Outcasts

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Someone made you leave.

But now, we want you to stay.

Outcasts are lovely, delicate things. For some reason, they weren't right. Here, no one is right, nor wrong. We're all the same.

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Nadia's paw flinched slightly as she dreamt.

SKull dreamed as a twisted and darker version of his childhood, but it wasnt the same as it was others were mixed into the backround the spider wolf was there and was with him end was part of his pack, which wasnt true.
then when he came towrds her skull did as he did in his past stepping over her blocking her and he morphed into himself, staring into his mirriored refelction of anger terror and love, then lemon and then almost so quickly he almost missed it but a almost fox like wolf before he saw him again coming at him, the same bloody secen was replaied as it usally was in his dreams, same as the past. he crawled ot of the den the two white bodies still and cold as the frost outside and he dragged into the clearing, barrley alive, those were the only scars he evere recived and would ever have. the ones he got that night....

he stared as the world of the camp seem to curl up and in towrds him disorted like a dream can be. dead bodies of his family lay in bloody heaps and manged dirty lumps of fur, that once was a wolf, there over by the entrance he could see his best friend, and over there by the big tree the mean elder, and to the left of him what was left of the medic... and he passed threw the home, now a graveyard. stiff eyes cold emeotionless, he could feel it now a cold disease seaping in him as he took it alll in, the hard ice shell welling up around him numming him. his wounds so slowly healed so young it was slow then.

travling threw the forest he spoted the potrol and a few fleeing wolves all left dead, his father, was one of them his gray white swirled pelt with bright blue acented swirles on his back dirtyed, his strong god like presence was not with him, his father the person he looked up too, laaied there. staring into his fathers paned lifeless eyes something cold and sharp rose in him. he circled back to his camp, and laied next to her for three days he laied there....

painting hard in his sleep he woke jolting up. like usual

Nadia woke up with a start when she heard Skull wake up. She looked around while her eyes adjusted, she was slightly raised and almost waked her head off the ceiling of the den. She looked at Punk then to Skull, "what? what's wrong and your sure as he)) better not say nothing because I can tell something is." in a low quick hushed tone. She crawled closer to him so she could see him better.

Punk woke up, hearing Nadia's voice. "What's going on?" she asked, stretching slighty in the small space. She moved over near the two, listening to the conversation.

Skull blinked feeling crowded he rested his head back down on his paws he was wide awake but let his eye droop as if he was sleepy, "just a dream." He huffed annoyed in his voice but he was curios why she asked.

"You sure bout that?" Punk asked, staring up at the ceiling.

He turned at her a snarl on his face, a look which perpose might be lost in the dark shadows of his den. "Yes." He barked harshly.

Nadia kept her head on her paws but she watched Skull, in her head something screamed liar. but she said nothing, "well no need to get snappy, just making sure every things ok." she said.

Punk rolled over on her side, thinking to herself for a long time. "So what's the plan? Just stick in your den for the rest of our lives?"

skull grumbled in responce, and then to punk, "its not sunrise yet." He protested putting his head back in a comfy resting place. But he was more then ready to get up, not wanting to sleep again. "I have scores to settle, but that has nothing to do with you, both of you." he said almost quitly

"ANd what are you going to do exactly?" Punk asked, glancing over at him then outside.

He shrugged. "I dont really have plans, for much of anything." he said without any feeling as if he was numb

Punk nodded slowly, looking back at him. "Right." she answered, thinking to herself.

Nadia's paws itched to stand but she stayed where she was and licked them, occasionally looking outside.

b-bump. ;)

Bumpp n__n

Can I add a new characterrrrrr naozz?

Skull shivered as a winter wind blew into the makeshift den. supressing it he looked out, his head was runnning wild from ends..end and the apperance of who? himself? the other wolf who took end apparentlly... his mind then wavered away to another demention of troubles. he hated being defeated. he hated losing. one way he didnt care much about beating lemon the weakling... but he couldnt just stop that was a sign of weakness. thay would think he was giving up, not a loss of intrest. Skull frowned at himself. He truley was mental. He got up.
"I suppose we should hunt."
there was diserer rising within him and that was to avenge End. Find the Spider wolf... And then more curiosity then anything else he wanted to find the other wolf that mimiced his apperance. Maybe those things will keep him going a bit longer without going completely insane. That and the altuiment goal.... Find him and kill him.

((so idr where any of my charries are xP ))

Asim walked over to Mint's den, "hey" he said sitting outside it.


Nadia looked at Skull, she still wasn't sure about his mental stableness but what could she do?

"Tired as crazy." he said stepping slightly into the den and laying down mimicking her. "How are you feeling?"

Skull looked at NAdia expectantly. He was at the very back of his den and she was closest to te front. The den was tight, he had to wait for her to leave before he could follow ithout ripping threw the barbs of the bush and bone structure to hunt

"Me too..." Mint trailed off, as if she were about to fall asleep that second. She blinked, keeping her eyes much longer than needed. She streched out then layed back down.

(Yeah, color, please do!)

Nadia looked at Skull and got out of the den. She waited off to the side, listening.

Asim smiled, "Go to sleep." he said standing up and beginning to walk away.