User blog:NightstarTheLeader/so now what

ok so some of you may know i finished pumpkin moon. well. i have this. yes a new story. here is something.

Decieved
It was dark.

Darker then him.

Darker then the thoughts swirling in his mind.

A new territory, a wild one.

He wasn't ready.

A flicker of dawn, a hope, a dream

He hadn't seen the light in so long he couldn't recount. His paws whispered across the ground like a ghost, like a shadow.

He was a shadow of himself, after all. In a large refreshing breath, he leaped through the tangled brambles, and stumbled onto the leafy ground slowly. It was a sun-bare clearing, with large puffy bushes propped up to become dens, and a cat like no other was staring him down. She curled her tail around her hind-paw and growled lowly.

"Wake up, Fury, I want you." It rolled in his minds, and he screeched painfully.

It all went black.

"Wake up! Quick! Don't die on me!" A bloodcurtling scream and terrible pain and his eyes were wide awake. He could only make out the blur of a red pool by his neck. An angry silver shorthair stood above him, blood dripped from his shining claws, and his blue eyes bore straight into his own.

"Shut up, Cocomist. He killed my father, and he knows it." The tom growled, and Cocomist yowled, shoving him so hard and violently he nearly tumbled off the leafy canopy they were perched on.

"Moon! You can't just kill a cat like that-.." Cocomist began vomiting words everywhere, and she froze as Moon gave her a chilling glance.

"I'm protecting Sun, I had a dream where it killed him by the waterfall. I want to prevent that. I don't want him to end up like Lunar." Moon hissed slowly, and Cocomist backed away, her thick, feathery wings pulled behind her back. Then she smacked him in the head.

"And an idiot like you doesn't even deserve to have Lunar." She retorted with a flick of her tail, and turned back to him quietly. "So, are you dead or what?" He shook his head slowly, and she loosened her body with extreme ease.


 * I don't want you dead. Or alive. Just, let's revive that stupid cheese-cat and get otu of here, okay?" She shook her fur while Moon slipped over to a golden tabby who was vastly larger then him. He mumbled some (rude) words and pulled the tom towards the canopy exit. Cocomist sighed. "Moon was fine as a kit. Maybe it's just the ages Lunar told me about. I hope so."

He turned away, still silent. He refused to speak, his vision of Flare in that corner was.. unsettling.. Cocomist blinked impatiently. "So, I forgot your name pleasedon'tbemad, what was it again?" He hesitated for a minute, then spoke in a low, yet charming voice.

"My name is..."

The End
AHAHAHAHAHAH CLIFFHANGER :3



welp thats it

Who do you think the tom is? Shade Splash Flare Gouda (why) Target (ahem)