#spiritshadow

[terryito]

af || spiritshadow

attack on @grimxark!

[grimxark]

This wasn’t meant to happen, what did I do to you?

[lostdreamz82]

Ki Tanmoku: @lostdreamz82

[spiritearthmagazine-blog]

Seeing Dark Shadow Spirit Figures & Spirit Orbs in Peripheral Vision

Seeing Spirit Shadow Figures and Spirit Orbs Out of the Corner of the Eyes

Seeing shadow spirit figures or spirit orbs flying about out of the corner of one eye in peripheral vision, can happen to some people who are becoming more psychically aware of spirit, or always have been. Often seeing shadow spirit figures standing to one side, and when directly looked at, there is nothing there. Yet the person knows they saw them and were not seeing things. Or seeing spirit orbs flying around the home, most often in peripheral vision... Read the full article

[inglorious-street-bastards-blog]

My buddies Honda Spirit Shadow . . . . . . . . #Honda #Motorcycles #soCal #California #Bakersfield #SpiritShadow #KaliforniaLook #CaliforniaLook #Cruiser #hashtag

[apilgrimagetoindia]

#cavewithoutaname #springsolstice #spiritshadow

[grimxark]

Spiritshadow protection squad

[grimxark]

Redstripe

Just a short story I wrote of my ocs so I could have something to post on amino...

What’s the blood moon season?

A season that happens every 2—3 years where clans trade kits that are chosen by Starclan to make each clan’s blood more varied. It is a season medicine cats can take in mates and have kits because that way, their kits have a higher chance of being chosen and thus wouldn’t be a big loss for the clan.

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He doesn’t know how he remembers— but the memory of when his mother seemed to so hurtfully hand him to his father was fresh in his mind, even though he could barely have had his eyes open at the time. Were these even his own memories? He really couldn’t tell— but he saw his father and himself— and felt hot tears stream down his face as his father dragged him away carelessly. Right. You’re your mother.

Which is infuriating. You’ll never know how she looked like, Will never know why she did what she did— but really, he had no place to think these.

He’s dreaming.

And as he becomes less and less aware of what are his memories and what aren’t, he feels his body becoming colder and colder, and suddenly he can’t breath. He gasps, looks up to see ice and light— but he can’t swim. It’s so hard to see and to feel and oh stars I’m so sorry—

Redstripe suddenly jerks awake, sweating despite the horrible cold he felt. He expected to find the medicine cat den empty, or simply lonesome— but instead, a soft breathing by his side reminded him that for the first time since his mentor passed away, he wasn’t alone. Because she was here.

Spiritshadow.

Perhaps not the light of his life, but surely enough the brightest in the clan. Her eyes glimmered with joy at all times, and even her anger seemed to be more ferocious than most in the clan. Hell, scratch that, more ferocious than most in the forest. She carried the anger and wilderness of all animals inside her— and this also meant she carried all other feelings too. Joy, pity, jealously, sadness— even love.

Which probably explained why she was the first to offer to become his mate for the Blood Season. She had been so happy about it— to carry kits. She had said it was a scary thought, but she was willing to try. Spiritshadow had welcomed him with the warmest of smiles and softest of embraces.

Redstripe couldn’t help but smile whenever he looked at the molly. She was always so happy, willing to help anyone, even him. He who directly caused the death of their previous leader— his adoptive mother.

To Redstripe, he didn’t deserve this in any way. He didn’t deserve to be a father, and by no means did he ever think anyone would ever trust him to have their children— but she lies there, soundly asleep, her belly warm and, surprisingly, carrying /their/ kits. The thought alone brought a smile to the medicine cat’s face.

He must have been brooding about her out loud, or perhaps his sheer happiness had woken her up— because she nudged and looked at him.

“Redstripe? Are you alright?” Her voice groggy, she could barely open her eyes. He knew she was exhausted— the kits were due any day now, and he had insisted they slept in the medicine cat den until it was time for her to move their kits to the medicine cat den.

“I’m fine, sunshine.” He rested his head on her neck, which made brought her to purr tiredly— surely to comfort him from whatever nightmare he had had earlier. It was hard to hide things from her. “Please rest.”

She rested her head on the floor and he kept his head rested on her neck— the close contact shoving away all worries, and her minty scent making him forget the horrid dream of his mothers. He couldn’t bear to remember, couldn’t bear to feel their pain—

He fell asleep pretty soon, his heart light. He deserved this.She knew he deserved this. And he was fine with that.

[grimxark]

What have you done.... all this ketchup..

[grimxark]

You’ve become a stranger to me

[grimxark]

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