Path of Honor part8Her room was rather dark, with the glistening stars from orbit shining in through the large observation window across the room. "Nari," she called to him from a corner of the room. Aruna approached from the hidden shadows, surprising him with not wearing her regular ship master armor; but a long, dressy and silken robe that was the design of an ancient kimono that subtly dragged on the floor. She gave him a warm, inviting smile with her golden eyes staring at him.
Nari's heart fluttered and his cheeks went red, his eyes going wide at the surprise. "O-oh! My! D-did I barge in on you? I'll come back later..."
Aruna giggled heartily as she approached him slowly. She was amused by his reaction. "You had not barged in at all...." she took a step closer. "This is my chosen garments for the evening."
He gulped and soon grew hot in embarrassment in his armor. Nari clamped his hands behind his back, standing straight. "I...you...you wish to dress like this...?"
Aruna gazed at him curiously. "Ye
Have a Fine DayHold a child's hand and look into their innocent eyes. Retain that innocence for yourself.More Like This
Smile at those who are angry; for it will put the fire out in their souls.
Hug the weak and wounded to give their strength back.
Lead those in the dark by giving them your own light.
Show others your true power not by force or domination, but by discretion and discipline.
Salute the injured warriors and soldiers; and heal them with emotional support.
Learn to love your enemy, to make them your new friend.
End a war not with pride and victory on the attacker, but with modesty and a lesson learned to kill the next enemy in yourself, not those who attacked you.
Those who feel they are not beautiful are just not aware of it yet.
Embrace the unknown and understand those questions that were never answered by making your own choices.
Kill a demon in one's soul by showing the angel in yourself.
Never leave the lonely alone.
Fight the good fight, for the reason of being good to those you fight for.
Leaving meI'm going to write and let out some air today, in this entry, about something or a lot of things, that I have bottled up deep inside.More Like This
Most of you who knew me in the past year, or have watched this account, I could ask you "How much do you know about me?"
And I may or may not get an answer I would expect.
But I DO KNOW- 85% of you met me or watched me through my Halo stuff.
So, in that regard from my screenshots and rps, you can say "Elite Lady loves Halo and rp'ing and we had fun playing and writing all the time!"
Let me stop right there, and say this: NONE of you know who the fuck you're TALKING ABOUT.
You DON'T KNOW who I am. You DON'T KNOW that getting so deeply involved in the fan base of Halo RUINED MY TRUE LIFE.
You don't know what I've REALLY liked and enjoyed. You DIDN'T KNOW THE PERSON BEFORE IT ALL. Why? Because my idiocy of getting so deeply involved and letting it all get to be as a stupid fan girl DESTROYED ALL THAT I HAD.
You DON'T KNOW the people I've hurt. You DON'T KN
Another new video: Post-apocalyptichttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dUmowEPnRSE&feature=youtu.beMore Like This
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Society's IllusionA lot of people have had struggles in life to stay strong or positive.More Like This
It is usually the root of this very topic that has caused much of bullying, abuse of any kind, suicides and psychological disorders of all types from mild to severe in the range from children to young adults.
When we see those who are angry and want to hurt someone, and they eventually deliver a punch to an innocent victim, the last expected question is, "Why?"
The answer is that there is negative energy inside that person that has never been released; it bottles up and will eventually explode into a violent impulsive act to the point they don't care who gets hurt.
And usually, the victim themselves is the typical defenseless, sensitive individual. Again, we ask, "Why?"
The answer is because the person who is angry and potentially harmful to others is also sensitive and defenseless, in their mind. So they are looking for someone who cannot fight back; otherwise they will just be in fear of being blown away.
More love for all of youAs an act of love and support, I'm going to have a little change of subject and touch up on taking care of all of you.More Like This
Did you know the people that are the strongest are usually the most sensitive? Did you know the people who exhibit the most kindness are the first to get mistreated? Did you know the one who takes care of others all the time are usually the ones who need it the most? Did you know the 3 hardest things to say are I love you, I'm sorry, and Help me. Sometimes just because a person looks happy, you have to look past their smile and see how much pain they may be in.
To all my friends who are going through some of their own conflicts right now- Let me open my heart to them, to let you in to my comfort. We all need positive intentions and reflections on life right now. That is a fact; even if life had been well.
I am doing this to give a moment of support to all those of my friends and and loved ones who have family problems, health struggles, job issues, worries of any kind
A mind of her own part5Something is missing.More Like This
It is nice to have a love life, but I want more adventures.
Yes, I have Vale, I know. I love Vale. I adore him and my life with him. That is not the point. Everything feels... the same. No, not even that. I am starting to feel... dry. Empty. And I am getting the feeling, at times, that his creator has tried to "direct me". How dare he invade into my actions! I'm not what he created!
I had always loved being granted a ship mistress now, but what if my role were different? What if I had a different course in life? Just... what if things were different in general? What if I had a luxurious and exciting life with my clan and a mate, like..... dare I say, a life like that OTHER female; Aruna? She seems practically spoiled... her life is full if light, has a bright future, stays in constant contact with the clan... with those adorable unngoy that Nari has taken care of. Gods, Nari is as sweet as earth's sugar cane. I envy that 'sister' of mine for having such a life...
A mind of her own part3Now you believe me, creator. Look at you now, not even a week after Hades' creator disappears, your life lightens itself by nearly a thousand rays of the sun. You have lovely music on, friends talking to you, and you are enjoying your time. Everyone knows your suffering. You finally told them, at least. They helped you. You helped me. Your dear old friend has returned to you, you have found a new potential mate, and... I found one as well. Thank you for letting go. Thank you for hearing me out. Now... I will no longer have any silent screams. We can sing together.More Like This
He was right there in front of me.
This beautiful Ultra... in all my adventures since my creation, I was always hoping for someone as strong and pure as him.
He was... he is... a part of me... I can see so much of myself in him... he had been augmented, and had other experiences in his life that cast him down. But he would rise again and keep going. He has no evil in his heart, no dark intentions in his soul, an
A mind of her own part2Yes, it is great to be here on the Undeniable Truth. Things feel.... different. And the other ranger, Iruun.... he is... alive? Who is he? He's beautiful... he loves me... I feel heartbroken that I haven't been here, I am hurt I was brought here before! Alei, the fleet mistress is indeed determined. I find her very nice. I feel like I've known her for a very long time. It is almost as if we are sisters. Things feel so comfortable here... it feels suddenly lighter. But... why am I empty? Why is there some... gap in my soul? Where are my other friends? Where's Rha, and Xynre, and Enkir? Creator, tell them to come here, we will all be happy! Perhaps I would even request my father! Oh, he would love to see me marry a sweet male like Iruun!More Like This
The creators are arguing. Mine is so miserable. She misses... me being with Hades? Who is this "Auri" I keep seeing about? And if this other female was... "made" to be with Hades, why should I even be involved anymore? Does she know how peaceful things a
A mind of her own part1Well, here I am; Aem'ee 'Rithinee. Created. Pushed out. Ready for a brand-new life and adventure as my creator has so urged me to be for over days now.More Like This
What happens now? I am on a ship... oh, there's Rha! And Enkir! My friends! And... that disgusting bastard, Uros. I had been informed of his "purpose" to damage my life. To make a mark on my past, to match someone else's. Why? That is a terrible thing. I was forced to give in to him because he was a higher rank than me. I had no control over him taking advantage of me. At least I know he will be punished...
Obviously I am in a miserable mood from things troubling me. *sigh* Can't I enjoy my time away from him? Spend time with Rha and Enkir? They're such a lovely couple. Happy. Serene. They do everything together. Rha is a wonderful individual. Why am I stuck alone like this? It's not fair. I want something fun and exciting! Not to be feeling down and out like this! And get Uros off this ship, he makes me sick!
Finally, mission; an adven
The FloodThe FloodMore Like This
Washing away screaming victims like a roaring tide.
With the pop of Infection forms against shields,
Before the sickening crunch of chests being torn open as victims yield,
And the snapping of bones and the tearing of skin and flesh,
To make way for vicious tentacles to slash those that hide,
And the cracking of heads pushed aside,
No longer needed as Infection Forms take over,
To form something grotesque,
A frightening monster of a being that once was,
And with gurgles and blood curdling cries and unnatural screams,
Another Combat Forms joins the ranks of the Flood,
Horrors marching inexorably to their final, terrible goal,
And nothing will stop them.
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Brambleclaw sat on the wooden fence, gazing out at the moonlit lake. The dark tabbys claws scraped at the wood. It had been roughly five moons sense Firestar had banished him from Thunderclan. He sighed. And it wasnt even his fault. He began to wonder how the clan was doing. Most of all, how was Squirrelflight? Brambleclaw looked down at his scarred pelt. Tigerstar and Hawkfrost kept their word. every night they would brutaly wound him, until he woke up wailing like a kit.
Brambleclaw sighed, closing his eyes.
"Brambleclaw?" A familier voice meowed.
Brambleclaw turned his head to The muscular gray and white tom, Smoky.
"You miss them, dont you?" He murmered quietly, leaping up to sit beside him. Smoky had been a great friend to Brambleclaw ever sense his banishment. Brambleclaw had told him everything, from Firestar in the foxtrap, to killing Hawkfrost.
Brambleclaw nodded. "Yeah." He shook his head. "They probably dont miss me." He snorted. "Who would miss a murderer?"
Smoky rested his
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A snowflake drifted lazily down, twisting and spinning like a dragonfly through the frigid air. A cold breeze caught it, and it spiraled off to the side, landing lightly on the tip of a cat's nose.
Whitepaw gazed at the white dot that had landed on her, and watched as it melted into a tiny drop of water, wiggling slightly as she walked. She swept her tongue over her pink nose and pulled it into her mouth. Not much of a thirst quencher, but it didn't matter. She'd had a nice long drink earlier.
It had been Swallowtail who had discovered the mountain stream close to their temporary camp. The Riverclan warrior had been on patrol with Squirrelpaw and Rainwhisker when she heard the sound of gurgling water. She had sent the two Thunderclan cats back to deliver the good news while she collected water for the kits, queens, and elders. The two cats had scampered down the ravine, their eyes bright, their fur puffed out with excitement. Now, every cat had gotten enough to drink, and even some mos
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"Hi, I'm Hawkpaw. Who are you?"
The white apprentice spun around, her green eyes widening.
She eyed the apprentice. He was just a little older than her, but he didn't look it. He had big, sturdy muscles that seemed to jut out of his pelt, threatening to rip through it at any given moment. He had a dark brown-striped tabby pelt and a snow-white chest. She blinked in surprise. She didn't see how such a dark brown could suddenly fade to white in one piece of fur. She couldn't help but shrink down under his pale blue gaze.
"It's okay," he mewed, obviously sensing her discomfort. "It's a truce, remember? We can just talk."
Whitepaw let her shoulders relax. There was no use getting worked up over nothing, at what was just her second gathering.
"So you're from Thunderclan, right?" The brown apprentice tilted his head to one side.
She nodded. "And you're from Riverclan? You're the rouge kit, aren't you?"
Hawkpaw bristled. "Hey!" he growled. "Your clan has been known
Streampaw's Quest part 17 Half a moon later, Willowpelt and Longtail stood at the entrance of the ravine, waiting for the rest of the patrol. The time had come for the Gathering, and both Rustypaw and his sister were attending. Gingerpaw, Harepaw, and Cottonpaw would be attending for the first time, but not Sorrelpaw. The tortoiseshell had been coughing the last few days, and Cinderpelt was worried the young cat had caught Cloudtail's whitecough. Her brothers had volunteered to stayed behind with her. Rustypaw was concerned for his friend and Cloudtail's. What if their whitecough became greencough? What if Cinderpelt couldn't find enough herbs to heal them?More Like This
Spottedpaw's impatient mew brought Rustypaw out of his thoughts. "The patrol's leaving, Rustypaw. Move your tail!" The tom saw his sister glaring at him with annoyance in her ice-blue eyes.
With a slight hiss of embarrassment Rustypaw turned to follow the patrol out into their territory. His mind was tumbling wi
Exile Chapter 20Brightstar stared across the battlefield. The fighting halted and everyone stared at the limp body of Bluestar at her paws.More Like This
Brightstar watched as the rogues scattered, moving as fast as their paws would allow them to. Moving down toward the Great Rock, she watched as Sandstorm, her deputy, came over to give her report.
"Everything seems to be okay, Brightstar. Of few cats went to chase of the rogues, but no casualties."
"Almost no casualties." Brightstar mewed sadly. She motioned to where Barkface was hunched over Ravenpaw.
"Oh no..." Sandstorm mewed. The two she-cats ran over to their fallen comrade. Barkface stepped away and let out a deep sigh.
"His wound is too serious. There's nothing I can do. Ravenpaw is on his way to StarClan." Brightheart stepped over to where the black feline lay. The wound in his throat was still seeping blood and his breathing was incredibly shallow.
His eyes flickered open as the ThunderClan leader approached.
"Hello, Brightstar." He rasped. Rav
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~Before He Was TigerStar pt4: A TigerClaw Story
ALLEGIANCES of ThunderClan~~
Leader: SunStar-Golden tom with fiery green eyes
Deputy: BlueFur-Blue gray she-cat with intense blue eyes
Med Cat: FeatherWhisker-Long furred gray tom with amber eyes; brother of SunStar
One-Eye-Pale gray she-cat thats missing one eye
NorthWind-Brown and chocolate tabby tom
HalfTail-Big dark brown tabby tom with half of his tail missing
OrangeStripe-Ginger and white tom with an orange stripe around his neck
SmallEar-Gray tom with very small ears
PatchPelt-Small black and white tom
DappleTail-Pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with a lovely dappled coat
ThistleClaw-Big pale brown tom with yellow eyes
GingerWing-Light golden she-cat
TigerPaw-Dark tabby tom with amber eyes; apprentice of ThistleClaw
RedPaw-Tortoiseshell tom with a red tail; apprentice of SmallEar
LionPaw-Golden tom with green eyes; apprentice of SunStar
WhitePaw-White tom with blue eyes; apprentice of North