All Three Of Us Are Alike [Closed for Dimmeh and my imaginary friend]

Blacktwig sat back. "I do. Does nobody else?" Blacktwig asked sympathetically, yet his expression remained cold and emotionless. He did not retort, nor grumble. He just spoke, words smooth as honey.

Sparrowkit turned her head and a tear went down "Yes" she mewed "One person" she whispered.

Blacktwig wanted to press up against Sparrowkit to comfort her, yet he was afraid she would jerk away from him. He was accustomed to the feeling of being neglected, however, since he was when he was a kit himself, and always was reluctant to be with other people. He could be known as anti-social. He changed later on, but the feeling always trailed him around. Blacktwig never liked it when people helped him. It made him uncomfortable. But that was all this she-kit needed.

Sparrowkit looked at Blacktwig, quietly sobbing as if she couldn't stop "Me and my friend...I don't know his name...He is so...nice" she whispered "He helps me, he helps me with everything, solves my problems" she mewed.

Blacktwig moved closer to her, sharing her warmth, yet their pelts didn't brush. "I'm here, too," he said, as if he hadn't repeated that a thousand times in his mind to himself before. He didn't like to see Sparrowkit so glum.

Sparrowkit looked at Blacktwig and moved herself a bit, adjusting "I forget myself sometimes though" she mewed.

Blacktwig blinked. "Why? I couldn't forget a cat like you," Blacktwig said, words slightly romanticized in a family way. He looked down. His paw passed over a leaf, a pale orange color. He let out a short sigh.

(*Cough* *Cough* Blackheart and uh http://seriable.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/dw1.jpg)

Sparrowkit looked over at a part of the camp, she nodded and curled herself up "Yeah..." she mewed "But its like when a cat looks away from me they forget, like they move the memory of me out of themselves" she mewed.

(so many ships why, also the link doesn't work...)

Blacktwig curled his tail around her, voice quiet as he spoke. "I won't forget," he vowed solemnly. How could he forget his kin? How could anybody? He thought, resting his head on his large white paws.

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"I..." she mewed "Why? Why Blacktwig?" she asked, she had heard a voice behind her and looked up to smile, she knew he would probably not notice. Unless he had been taking notes like she did.

"Because you are a legacy. And you are my kin." He mewed simply, tail completely still as the morning breeze continued to ruffle his sable, tawny-and-white speckled fur.


(OOD - THOSE GUYS ARE CREEPY AF)

Sparrowkit looked up at Blacktwig "I have a friend" she said quickly "He's really, really old but he's actually really fun" she mewed.

Blacktwig smiled. "That's nice! What's his name?" Blacktwig questioned, sitting back casually.

Sparrowkit takes a deep breathe "He comes from somewhere else and its-" she paused knowing he probably wouldn't believe her "I don't know" she whispered.

Blacktwig cocked his head. "How don't you know? He's your friend, isn't he?" Blacktwig's mouth remained linear, but his ears continued flicking. His arms rested flat on the ground, and he looked confused.