Post by Max on Aug 28, 2006 0:31:16 GMT -5
(ooc: First posteh for Fuusamar.)
A small black cat was wandering around the gardens in the greenhouse. It was yet to be named by it's owner, Roan, but the cat's real (or former) name was/is Max. You see, for those people that don't normally read my posts, Max used to be a normal Hufflepuff student. He then went into the house of the cursed Salamandra(e?), was killed (and eaten!) and came back as a ghost. He was then killed by The Unknown One (yes, again) during the war, and his shimmery form flew up to Heaven. 'Freedom!' he'd thought, as he was floating up to that big white cloud with hopping muffins.
Alas, for poor Max, it was not to be.
He was rejected, and sent to Hell. He had screamed in terror at the long lines and huge flames, but, for poor Max, not even Hell was the place for him. He was rejected once again, and his soul was shot back up to the land of Firefox, where the War of the Shadows was still raging. His shiny white form had soared over the battlefield, and slammed right into the dead body of a few week/month old kitten. The body came back to life, and Max found himself alive again, able to feel and even breathe.
Just...as a cat.
Shortly after, he'd risked life and limb to get back to the castle. There, he was saved from torture by one Roan Aliagh. After that, he did fun stuff like ride on dragons and get bled on. NOw, he was living with his rescuer and frequently watching her change. Today, though, Max had felt a want to take a nice walk. So, he did. He trottted happily around the bushes around the greenhouses, having slunk out of the Hufflepuff common room when some girl had left. He happily mewed as he chased after pretty butterflies, his human consciousness having taken a vacation, letting the cat mind and instincts take over for now.
"Meow."
A small black cat was wandering around the gardens in the greenhouse. It was yet to be named by it's owner, Roan, but the cat's real (or former) name was/is Max. You see, for those people that don't normally read my posts, Max used to be a normal Hufflepuff student. He then went into the house of the cursed Salamandra(e?), was killed (and eaten!) and came back as a ghost. He was then killed by The Unknown One (yes, again) during the war, and his shimmery form flew up to Heaven. 'Freedom!' he'd thought, as he was floating up to that big white cloud with hopping muffins.
Alas, for poor Max, it was not to be.
He was rejected, and sent to Hell. He had screamed in terror at the long lines and huge flames, but, for poor Max, not even Hell was the place for him. He was rejected once again, and his soul was shot back up to the land of Firefox, where the War of the Shadows was still raging. His shiny white form had soared over the battlefield, and slammed right into the dead body of a few week/month old kitten. The body came back to life, and Max found himself alive again, able to feel and even breathe.
Just...as a cat.
Shortly after, he'd risked life and limb to get back to the castle. There, he was saved from torture by one Roan Aliagh. After that, he did fun stuff like ride on dragons and get bled on. NOw, he was living with his rescuer and frequently watching her change. Today, though, Max had felt a want to take a nice walk. So, he did. He trottted happily around the bushes around the greenhouses, having slunk out of the Hufflepuff common room when some girl had left. He happily mewed as he chased after pretty butterflies, his human consciousness having taken a vacation, letting the cat mind and instincts take over for now.