11-26-2018, 09:01 PM
"I'm looking for my uncle. His name is Buckingham Barnes!"
Any previous thoughts he had on his mind disappeared, the moment he heard those words. He stood dead in his tracks, forgetting the border patrol he's suppose to be on. Someone was looking for him, and they claimed he's their uncle. Something must be wrong here- Bucky is an only child. Bucky was lucky enough to retrieve his memories of his family when he broke away from the brainwashing. He remembers where he grew up, how caring and loving his parents were. His mother was sweet and gentle, his father was strong and caring. They were always there for him in his kithood, and not once was there a third family member. His parents didn't mention another sibling to him either, further convincing Bucky that this child at the border was gravely mistaken. He let out a sigh, as his paws began to move- this time in the direction of the she-cat. He didn't want to think that she might be right somehow- that he did grow up with a sister or brother. And that when his memories of his family came back to him all those months ago, a small, yet extremely important, detail never arose to the surface.
Bucky went on the move, this time heading where the unfamiliar she-cat declared she was looking for him. He wanted to tell her that she's wrong, that Bucky has no relation to her. He quickened his pace, ears drawing back to his skull as he attempted to calm his panicking mind.
The maine coon eventually padded up to the borderline, being lead by Fairylight's scent. His gaze quickly landed on the feline who claimed to be his niece. She thought she was related to him? While she's a domestic feline like him, her appearance looked nothing like him. She's a mostly white, cream tabby with somewhat long fur. She wasn't as big as him, and she looked like she'll be a year old in a few months. When he locked her gaze on her, he noticed she was at the point of tears. And now, when he thought of it, her voice had been rough and squeaky. Well, he's not going to be as harsh as he originally planned, but he has to lay down the truth. He's not related to her- she might have his name, but she's injured. She's not thinking straight!
Momentarily, he glanced over at his close friend, Marina. Marina seemed so calm and accepting regarding the claim, which is the exact opposite of him. He felt panic spiraling in his chest, and wants to fix this mistake before anyone else also assumes he's related to this stranger. "You are mistaken," Bucky spoke up, gaze locking on the near trembling feline again. "I'm an only child, I have no siblings-- there's no way that I am related to you." He didn't miss a beat as he dropped what he believed to be the truth.
[ ninja'd twice omg ]
Any previous thoughts he had on his mind disappeared, the moment he heard those words. He stood dead in his tracks, forgetting the border patrol he's suppose to be on. Someone was looking for him, and they claimed he's their uncle. Something must be wrong here- Bucky is an only child. Bucky was lucky enough to retrieve his memories of his family when he broke away from the brainwashing. He remembers where he grew up, how caring and loving his parents were. His mother was sweet and gentle, his father was strong and caring. They were always there for him in his kithood, and not once was there a third family member. His parents didn't mention another sibling to him either, further convincing Bucky that this child at the border was gravely mistaken. He let out a sigh, as his paws began to move- this time in the direction of the she-cat. He didn't want to think that she might be right somehow- that he did grow up with a sister or brother. And that when his memories of his family came back to him all those months ago, a small, yet extremely important, detail never arose to the surface.
Bucky went on the move, this time heading where the unfamiliar she-cat declared she was looking for him. He wanted to tell her that she's wrong, that Bucky has no relation to her. He quickened his pace, ears drawing back to his skull as he attempted to calm his panicking mind.
The maine coon eventually padded up to the borderline, being lead by Fairylight's scent. His gaze quickly landed on the feline who claimed to be his niece. She thought she was related to him? While she's a domestic feline like him, her appearance looked nothing like him. She's a mostly white, cream tabby with somewhat long fur. She wasn't as big as him, and she looked like she'll be a year old in a few months. When he locked her gaze on her, he noticed she was at the point of tears. And now, when he thought of it, her voice had been rough and squeaky. Well, he's not going to be as harsh as he originally planned, but he has to lay down the truth. He's not related to her- she might have his name, but she's injured. She's not thinking straight!
Momentarily, he glanced over at his close friend, Marina. Marina seemed so calm and accepting regarding the claim, which is the exact opposite of him. He felt panic spiraling in his chest, and wants to fix this mistake before anyone else also assumes he's related to this stranger. "You are mistaken," Bucky spoke up, gaze locking on the near trembling feline again. "I'm an only child, I have no siblings-- there's no way that I am related to you." He didn't miss a beat as he dropped what he believed to be the truth.
[ ninja'd twice omg ]
[glow=white,2,300]show no mercy, for you shall receive none[/glow]
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