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The IllusionRaigen Fan Club

Yeah. I'm so bored, it's like everything stopped when I got on too.
 
Shoddy's just some pokemon thing. ^^;

And that v is part of Dawn Legacy. O_o

Timesong froze on the Thunderpath as the monster approached.
Shadecrow turned, and his eyes widened in horror. "TIMESONG, RUN!"
There was no response.
"MOTHER!" yelled Dragonkit. "Please! RUN!"
Timesong still stood, almost as if frozen to the gravel, staring at the monster like a deer would.
Shadecrow tensed up. He couldn't lose her now. Not now. Not after all they'd been through. Why wouldn't she move?!
"TIMESONG!" he roared, springing from the side of the Thunderpath. His paws hit her in the shoulder, and they both tumbled out of the way of the monster's paws.
"What were you thinking, Timesong?" he said sharply.
"...I..." Timesong began.
The angry fire left Shadecrow's eyes, replaced by the adoring look he always gave her. "I thought... I thought I'd lose you." he whispered shakily. "I can't... can't go on without you."
Timesong laughed. "You? You can take anything. You took on the whole of Fireclan by yourself, remember? And on top of that, you terminated them. By yourself!"
Shadecrow smiled. "I love you."
"Yes, Shadecrow, I know that."
"Sorry," said Shadecrow.
"No... don't be. I never get tired of hearing it. Nor do I get tired of saying it. I love you, Shadecrow."
Their 'moment' was broken by a terrfied cry.
"MOTHER!" Dragonkit screamed.
Shadecrow and Timestar turned. Where was their son?
"You left him?" Timestar accused.
"I..."
"MOTHER!" Dragonkit screeched more urgently.
Finally, Timestar spotted him. It seemed the monster had stopped at the side of the Thunderpath, and the twoleg had gotten out of it... and in its paws was the wailing bundle of fur that was Dragonkit!
"DRAGONKIT!" Timestar cried. She moved before Shadecrow could even activate his Bloodsight, and was instantly near enough to attack the twoleg. The twoleg hit her so hard she flinched, but continued her assault.
But then, the twoleg struck, and she fell to the ground, motionless. Still alive, but...
Shadecrow looked up at the moon. "Lend me your strength, Star and Twilightclan..." he muttered. He closed his eyes, and when they reopened... they had gone the color of a bloodlilly.
Fire sprang up behind the twoleg, who yelped, picked up Timestar, and got into the monster.
"NO! DRAGONKIT! TIMESONG!" Shadecrow darted forward, trying to get to the twoleg. If he couldn't save them, he'd go with them. The fire moved toward the thunderpath, trying to cut the twoleg's escape route off.
It was too late, the twoleg had closed the flap on the side of the monster, and with a revving noise, it sped away.
Shadecrow felt his legs give in, and he sank to the ground in disbelief. No. Not his mate. Not his son. This couldn't be happening.
"Shadecrow!"
A larger than average cat with a bluish-grey pelt leapt from the undergrowth. Waterblade. "What happened?"
"It's too late..." he muttered. "It's too late. They're gone..."
"Who?" asked Waterblade.
"...Timesong and Dragonkit. They were... taken by a twoleg."
"What!?" said Waterblade.
"It was my fault... my fault..."
"I heard Timesong screaming!" came another voice. A really light blue-and-white cat padded out of the darkness, her belly sagging as she was expecting kits.
"She's gone, Angelwing. Dragonkit is too." said Waterblade.
Angelwing gasped. "No! That's impossible!"
"Angelwing!" a large, orange cat jumped out of the shadows. "Don't go running off, you scared the life out of me! You could endanger our kits, getting all worked up like that!"
"Sorry, Agonystar..." mumbled Angelwing.
"Leader Agonystar," Waterblade began, "Timesong and Dragonkit have been taken by a twoleg."
Agonystar blinked, and nodded. "I see," he said. "So that's why Shadecrow has lost conciousness."
It was true. Shadecrow had passed out.
"Let's get back to camp," Agonystar continued. "There is nothing we can do at the present time."
Waterblade picked Shadecrow up by the scruff (though since Shadecrow was only a bit smaller than he was, he could only drag him), and they headed back to Dawnclan camp.
 
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Time to rid you of your craziness...

*RUNS IN WITH A GIANT BLADE* DIE...!!!*CUTS ALL STUPID DRAMA POSTS*

Ah...is this what you do with our free time...when you are supposed to make banners.:badsmile:

Why wont Deidara feel extra, you aren't even paying attention to his posts...

By the way, just to ask...do you happen to know what fist is in japanese
 
Our medium for communication isn't picking the server on my side.

PHP:
PC deleted my last post!!!
 
I was talking...about this long list which I can't read due to it's intemidatin volume...Myra's unconscious deidra snubbing...and the fact that the minutes it tokk to write all these could have been used better...something like that.
 
Besides...do you happen to know what fist is in japanese

I was about to post all this when I scrolled down a bit nd saw that everthing's still there...

Sigh...sorry for sounding so demanding onthe banner stuff.
 
That's what I was wondering. (do you like the part of the story I posted?)

More writing:

Myra entered Wolfram's room. Everything was silent except for the low hum of Wolfram's computer. He had asked for her to come into his room so she could help him with his computer, which was having problems.
"Okay, I'm here," Myra said.
Wolfram got up from his computer chair. "Thank you Myra. I thought you would ignore me."
Myra cocked her head to one side. "Why?"
"I dunno."
There was a pause.
"Well, what's the problem with the computer?" Myra asked. She strode over to it, and looked at the screen. "It looks fine."
"The truth is," Wolfram began.
Myra turned around.
"The truth is I just wanted to talk to you."
"Oh? What d'you want to talk about?"
Wolfram looked down, and Myra saw him blush. "Well... um... I just wanted to say that... you're really pretty, and..."
"What?" Myra exclaimed. "I'm not pretty at all!"
"Of course you are..." said Wolfram, looking back up at her. "You're... you're beautiful. Especially your eyes... your eyes... entrance me." he said.
"Really?" asked Myra, stepping a little closer to him. "Well, if I'm beautiful... you're just amazing."
His eyes widened in shock. "You-"
"I'll admit I was a little cold toward you when we first met. But now... when I'm alone, I realize my mind moves to thoughts of you... and not just your looks... your talent, skill, intelligence... and you've been so kind to me. So concerned about my welfare." said Myra.
"You're so knowledgeable. You can remember so many things... you've memorized every single Pokemon, their types, strengths, and weaknesses. And what region they're from."
"Stop it," Myra protested.
"I can't..." said Wolfram. "I've been thinking of you ever since the day we met. The... the thought of not being with you... hurts. The closer I get to you..." he stepped closer, "the more you tighten your grip on me."
"Wolfram..."
"Love, I look at you... and everything falls into place." He took hold of her hand and looked directly into her eyes. "You... you're like an angel."
"I'm your angel," said Myra. She put her arms over his shoulders and around his neck. He held her around the waist and stroked her hair.
They just gazed deep into eachother's eyes for a moment.
"I... I love you, Myra," whispered Wolfram.
Myra closed her eyes and bent forward... and kissed him.
She felt secure in his gentle embrace.
He felt comfort in hers.
And they both felt powerful, sheer joy coursing through them as they swayed slightly on the spot, their lips seemingly locked against the other's.
But alas, this powerful moment would be interrupted.
"Hey, Myra I was wondering... WHAT?!"
Kavon had entered the room. Myra's boyfriend.
"What are you doing, Myra?" he asked, obviously sounding hurt. "I thought..."
Myra gave him a sad look. "I... I'm sorry, Kavon..."
Kavon glared at Wolfram. "You... you took her from me!"
"No," Myra said. "I went to him."
"But why, Myra, why?"
"...It's time I told you the truth. I never loved you," stated Myra. "I've always just thought of you as a friend. There may have been sparks, sure, but there was no fire."
"But I love you, Myra!" Kavon cried desperately.
"I'm sorry," said Myra, "But I must ask you to leave us alone."
"...if that is what you wish, Myra-chan." said Kavon, defeated. With that, he turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Wolfram looked at Myra. "I'm sorry," he said. "For... for that."
"Don't be," breathed Myra. "I love you." and she kissed him again.
 
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aww poor guy! I feel bad for Kavon. He just had his heart broken.

poor guy.

I know... T.T It was kinda hard to write that. Well, type it. Whatever. So that's why Kavon's become so quiet and withdrawn, because Myra broke his heart. Wolfram didn't mean to 'take her from him' per se... but he loved her. And Myra loved him back, though she felt really guilty for leaving poor Kavon.
Ryam, Myra's rival... wait. Ryam is just Myra mixed up. O_o I'ma have him by Ryan, then. O_o
Ryan, Myra's rival as a Pokemon trainer, of course is mean to her and is always putting her down... but when Wolfram caught wind of it Ryan wished he was never born. I don't think ANYONE would want to get Wolfram mad. o.o

EDIT: I will.
 
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