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Post by Sageflight on Jun 20, 2013 22:58:37 GMT
Frozen in the clutching claws of indecision, Sageflight’s dappled form had remained rooted to the earth as Eaglestar padded towards the gorse wall. She was far from feeling comfortable at the thought of being utterly alone with the long haired she-cat, but duty compelled her to follow the other’s signal without hesitation. I must get a hold of my emotions, I have to. The only other option is stepping down, and I can’t disappoint her like that. Inhaling a sharp, forced breath of the cooling evening air the deputy raised her head proudly towards the stars before following her leader. Oh Eaglestar, what am I supposed to do? What would you do when love threatens loyalty?
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Darkness sheltered the swaying stalks of grass as a slight breeze sprinted through the open moors on silent paws. Night had chased the last violet rays away, and only Silverpelt dimly lit the two she-cats. A cloud shifted its path along the sky and from its belly birthed the moon. The pale orb’s light gleamed upon a looming, flat stone and shone within the felines’ bright eyes.
Nervously, uncertain of the reason Eaglestar had led her beyond that camp’s walls, Sageflight pawed at the ground beneath her paws. Long, slender gashes scored the earth from her claws, and for an instant she found herself contemplating the first leader of WindClan that had lived countless moons ago. “With one mighty paw Wind scooped out a hallow that would then become WindClan’s camp.” The grey cat had recited the old story softly to herself, momentarily forgetting the other’s presence.
With kit-like curiosity driving her forward, Sageflight rose unsteadily upon her hind paws to peer into the large land dip below that tenderly hid her clan’s camp from view. Disappointment came when the gorse bushes concealed everything from sight, but it was quickly chased away with satisfaction. WindClan was not as unprotected as other clans were led to believe, and she was proud indeed to help lead such a magnificent group of cats. I will not let my feelings cloud my judgment again. I’m sorry WindClan, I’ll be the deputy you deserve. As her thoughts rang with inner resolve the feline’s form swayed when a gush of wind curved to rush over the rise of land. Thus, rather ungracefully, she stumbled from her peering stance and tumbled onto four paws once more.
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Eaglestar
WindClan
Leader
Posts: 13
User: Spar
Apprentice: Starlingpaw
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Post by Eaglestar on Jun 23, 2013 17:34:03 GMT
Eagelstar breathed out heavily as her paws touched the cold damp earth as the two cats made their way to the outlook and neglected claws kneaded at the rough surface of the ground beneath their feet when they paused to look back upon the camp. The watery light of the moon beamed down on the tangles of gorse and bushes that protected them from invaders, casting an almost comforting silver-dappled blanket onto the moors around them. The leader often came here when she could to reflect on her own personal problems... so it seemed a fitting spot for their legs to carry them to.
Tall dark ears flicked back in the direction of her friend as the soft mew left her, and Eglestar grinned, washing a plumed tail over her flank before settling back on her haunches, unsure how to begin her conversation. She had begun to open her mouth when Sageflight stood on her back legs; bright golden eyes flashed with warmth for a moment, though a deep purr sounded from her throat. This was the Sage she, well, loved. The playfulness, the curiosity, those ever turning gears in her head that might not make sense to someone not quite so close to her. Sometimes it made the large brown cat sad to see her conceal herself by talking so seriously and about things that she wasn't as passionate about.
When the other she-cat resumed her four legged stance, Eaglestar snuck a gentle lap at her friends ear, chuckling for a moment before settling down again. There was a long silence as the leader contemplated forgetting the whole thing and actually going hunting, but she knew she couldn't wait until the next time neither of them was busy. A moment like this was rare enough as it was. A cool breeze blew through their pelts and the large cat took a deep breath, her large shaggy head drooping a little, her lamp-like eyes staring straight ahead as to not make the other uncomfortable.
"You know what we have to talk about, don't you?" She murmured, her whiskers twitching nervously. As passionate as she was, confronting the past was never something that piqued her interest. She preferred to think the past was the past, and nothing more. But this affected more than just her.
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Post by Sageflight on Jun 25, 2013 7:09:42 GMT
As tongue touched ear Sageflight felt a slight shiver run haphazardly along her spine. Her back curved towards the white spotted sky at the strange feeling while the tip of her slender tail twitched once before stilling. A small self-conscious smile flitted across her maw. If she was being entirely honest with herself she really liked the other’s attentions, but fear for her duties and the past made the feline hesitant to let her emotions take control. It was just too much of a threat, and Sageflight wasn’t known for taking risks.
The other’s softly spoken mew crashed into her train of thoughts. Yes, if she was being entirely honest the deputy did indeed know what they needed to talk about, but she wasn’t anywhere near ready to even admit it to herself. Sheepishly her yellow gaze fell upon her paws. “The dawn patrol? I was thinking that maybe you and Starlingpaw would enjoy romping about the borders, so perhaps you could lead that one.” The patched feline knew she was not saying at all what her leader wanted to hear, but she had been avoiding the issue for so long that it had become habit.
“And I should stay in camp while you are out, but as soon as you return perhaps I could lead a hunting patrol towards the thunderpath. “ As she spoke her words began to slow, losing their forced bland tone to adopt a more guilty cover. She hated lying. Certainly what she was doing was far from not telling the truth, but Sageflight knew that avoidance was a similar concept. A heavily sigh left her maw.
Gingerly the grey cat wove her tail over her tiny feet. When it was in place she used her right paw to gently tuck it in closer before pushing it away. Closer. Away. “I, I don’t think you want to hear what I have to say.” Sageflight’s voice was strangled, and each syllable felt like a heavy stone was being placed into her belly. She had avoided Eaglestar’s attentions once before, and then she had avoided her own feelings on the matter. Perhaps it was finally time to come clean.
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Eaglestar
WindClan
Leader
Posts: 13
User: Spar
Apprentice: Starlingpaw
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Post by Eaglestar on Jun 29, 2013 18:23:05 GMT
Eaglestar all but frowned at her deputy when she avoided the question, her fur bristling a bit as her words were deflected. She hated it when others did things like this. It made her skin crawl with annoyance. When Sageflight suggested that the two be in camp at opposing times, that made her anger flare even higher, and her stub of a tail twitched in annoyance; the emotion was rolling off of her in waves. She was in no mood to beat around the bush, that was for sure. A hint of a growl rose in her throat, though she swallowed it angrily, her ears flattening a fraction as her mood became harsh.
Even after the deputy replied in earnest to her question, she was still irritated, and her voice had a bit of an agitated rasp to it when she next spoke.
"Look, we're going to talk about this now. What we're doing is affecting the way we look after the clan. We need this out of the way NOW." She grunted, her fur bristling again, though her anger had subsided to a dull tick, and she sighed deeply, her bright yellow gaze finding Sageflight's face. "You told me you weren't interested in this anymore, and showed it as well. What's going on with you lately?"
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Post by Sageflight on Jun 30, 2013 19:16:23 GMT
Agitation seeped from the brown cat’s form, apparent in her bristling fur and burning golden eyes. The heat of Eagelstar’s anger was intense and sudden, and it caught the patched deputy off-guard. Fear momentarily flooded her system and with the speed of a hare she hopped to all fours and took an unsteady step back. Unintentionally her grey fur fluffed up in defense. Shame heated her ears and they fell upon her skull as if to hide away her embarrassment.
Sageflight was a sensitive cat, always anxious of overreaching her duties or upsetting her friend, whose opinion she valued most. The other’s anger was called for, but non-the-less she took it personally. More than ever she wanted to let loose and race far across the open moors where she could hide away from her troubles. But, as Eaglestar confronted her about her recent behavior Sageflight only flinched and looked away.
Her following breath was strained as she attempted to calm herself. None the less she felt hurried for a slow response would only appear like she was intending to avoid the conversation even more. “I don’t know, I honestly don’t know.” The feline’s mew was soft, and her voice broke more than once. “I was surprised by your feelings, and afraid of ruining our relationship and the clan with it if any future romance was to turn sour. The clan matters more than either of our emotions. We serve the clan first above all else.” Sageflight’s voice trailed off, her thoughts churning as she remembered the first time Eaglestar had brought her desire out in the open.
Slowly, she shook her head side to side before giving a fleeting side glance towards the brown cat. She couldn’t bear to see the other’s reaction as the truth was admitted. “It wasn’t until recently that I, that my feelings ran ahead of my logic. You are so full of life, and watching you knowing that someone might swoop in at any moment and steal your heart… It made me jealous. It made me want to snuggle up by your side and chase the prospecting others away. I don’t want to lose you.”
As the words finally left her maw the feeling of freedom she had been expecting never came. Instead, the clan seemed to weigh her down and press her slim body into the earth. With a heavy heart she added “but the clan comes first, Eaglestar. I can’t let myself love you. If anything went wrong it would tear us all apart.”
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Eaglestar
WindClan
Leader
Posts: 13
User: Spar
Apprentice: Starlingpaw
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Post by Eaglestar on Jul 9, 2013 3:48:25 GMT
"Do you really think," Eaglestar began, though her voice now was hinted with a bit of sorrow. "That I would have let our friendship end if our relationship did? Is that how I seem to you? Cold? Unforgiving?" She felt her skin prickle under her pelt and her fur stand on end a bit as a result as the complicated emotions and physical feelings of hearing something you didn't want to hear crept through her large form. "You're making me sound as though I'm some form of primitive beast that would let my emotions run wild like a fire through the clan. I didn't know you thought so little of my control."
Even though Sageflight had admitted to her feelings, that fact was doing nothing to make her feel better. If someone who had feelings for her thought she was so abrasive as to let her heart control every single move... clearly she was doing her job wrong. She stiffened a little when Sage seemed to almost shrink and she shook her head, finally having enough of this. If this was the way it was, so be it, but that didn't have to be the way things were said. Sage's choice of wording had made her feel somewhat worthless and it left her with a cold pit in her chest, her paws pushing against the earth to lift her upward.
Looking at her deputy with aversion, she flicked her stub of a tail though; though her body language showed indifference, there was a tremor of extreme emotion flickering just beneath the surface, as though she would burst at any moment. "Fine. Organize the patrols. Make our schedules opposites. Do as you will. Keep the clan safe." She said in a monotone voice before starting back toward camp. She needed sleep. Badly. She was worn out from not only the day but this whole business was just... exhausting. "I'm heading home."
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Post by Sageflight on Jul 9, 2013 20:48:35 GMT
Eaglestar’s unforgiving words assaulted the dappled grey cat more painfully then the worst of battle wounds. Her tongue grew heavy, as if laden with the torrent of unsaid words that turned around and around within her mind. Most prominently, though, she grew afraid.
Frozen in panic, in an inability to speak her mind and be heard, she only managed to flinch as the other spoke. Of course she hadn’t meant that Eaglestar was a cold beast that would be led by her emotions alone. She had always envied the other’s ability to balance her energy and mind. Once, she’d even confided in the fluffy brown cat of how jealous she was of her ability to simply not be afraid. No. It was not Eaglestar’s control that Sageflight had been questioning, it was her own.
But the short tailed cat seemed too far gone now, and her look of aversion sent shivers down Sageflight’s spine. I mean nothing to her. That’s it, that explains everything. After telling me so many moons ago that she had feelings for me, she’s learned I’m nothing more than a self-doubting rabbit-brain. The deputy felt that she had to explain the other’s seemingly uncaring actions, had to make sense of her old friend’s desire to just leave it at that instead of talking it through. And try as she may, she could never blame the feline she felt so fondly for. It’s all my fault, I’ve ruined everything now.
Her head hung loosely upon sagging slender shoulders, eyes closed as she fought back the pain. She couldn’t do this. If they couldn’t work out their own problems, how could they even try to work together to help the clan? Eaglestar had said she wouldn’t let her emotions get in the way of things, but by walking away she had made an unspoken promise to do just that. They would not be able to even look at each other the next day, much less work together flawlessly in an emergency.
A shakily drawn breath was the soft announcement that Sageflight intended to speak before Eaglestar could part. Whether the older cat heeded that or not, though, was an entirely different matter. But the deputy would try to make things right. She had made a vow before the whole of WindClan to do whatever would be best for the clan, and she would keep it.
“Eaglestar?” Her voice trembled, weak and insignificant in comparison to the mighty wind of the moors. “I resign. I can’t be the cat you need by your side, in all the ways that matter.”
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Eaglestar
WindClan
Leader
Posts: 13
User: Spar
Apprentice: Starlingpaw
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Post by Eaglestar on Jul 10, 2013 23:54:05 GMT
"You're not resigning. Don't be ridiculous." Eaglestar mewed back almost simply, stopping in her tracks to turn slightly toward her deputy, though not completely facing her either. Though maybe being ridiculous more often would loosen you up. When did you become such a rock?
Lamp like eyes flashed toward her with a small glimmer of a smile, though her body language was still very passive. Tilting her head to the side a bit, she flicked her tail curiously at her, as though nearly considering the option to have the other cat step down; though there was more to it than just that. The cats brash decision to even blurt that out made her doubt she meant it at all, and a wry smile wrapped around her lips, sighting with slight disappointment. This wasn't meant to have been an argument.
"You're not resigning. Think that over and tell me you wouldn't regret it in the morning."
Besides, that wouldn't mean we'd be together anyway. You'd make some excuse, saying that if something were to happen that it would compromise my decisions for the clan. For the clan. Always for the clan. Use your damn heart instead of your head for once Sage, maybe then you'll find some peace. She thought, though she bit her tongue instead of letting the heated slew of words past her tense muzzle as she turned once again, this time starting off at a trot toward the camp, stomach churning and her heart lurching uncomfortably in her chest. She'd have to ask Mousenose to give her something to help her sleep tonight...
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Post by Sageflight on Jul 11, 2013 3:56:04 GMT
As the tall, elegantly fluffy form began to disappear down the slope towards camp Sageflight let her yellow eyes follow wantonly. One last look, then you will drown your feelings and be resolute. She scorned herself crossly before dragging her gaze away. It wasn’t easy, and the task became harder yet with the knowledge that she’d never let herself look so freely again. Let go.
No. She couldn’t believe that she’d ever have the strength to let go. Were all relationships this hard? Did it always have to be so taxing? But the other’s open scorn, or at least that is how the grey cat took it, made it just a bit easier. Eaglestar obviously didn’t want anything to do with Sageflight’s convoluted feelings. She didn’t want Sageflight. The though still hurt, and probably always would.
Treading lightly, yet with the speed of a startled rabbit, she spun upon her heels. A small cloud of dust kicked up but the feline was already long gone before it could trouble her delicate nose. She let loose. Wind whistled welcoming in her ears, smoothing her short fur and whipping her long tail. The dry earth below was soft upon her hardened pads, and it gave way with each pond of her feet. She knew the trails well, and through the rustling reeds she bounded. It was so easy to run. Why can’t love be this easy?
She had a decision to make, but with her muscles loosened and her breath streaming out into the darkness it didn’t take long. Of course she would regret resigning. Eaglestar knew her well enough to correctly make that assumption. Sageflight would hate herself for giving up so quickly. No, she’d suck it up and try to make it work. Everything would work out. For better or for worse.
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