Roleplay 8th of June

Ned watched over the Mafia sadly, even though he'd died before his eyes could open, somehow they were able to open here. He looked down on Ruby and her killing the weasel. He shook his head sadly, she does what she can for the approval of Al and Charlotte, something he never had. He looked to the newcomers that had joined shortly over a week ago, Axel, Silver, Fantasy, Rex and Trixie. They had been killed by HIS pack. He felt horrid, as he watched the whole thing, he had been getting a taste of just how monsterous the Mafia really were. He took a quick glance at Skittles in the Shining Stars. He had never met her while he was alive, and still didn't know her name.

Silver watched her family sadly, as she entered heaven, she had gained knowledge beyond mortal understanding. Her eyes were open too, despite being only three days old when dead. She didn't want her mother to give up, but there was noting she could do.

Trixie snarled, "I DON'T LIKE IT UP HERE!!!" She could also speak when she entered heaven, "YOU CAN'T SEE THE ONES YOU CARE ABOUT!!! AND ON EARTH YOU SMELL LIKE A DEAD FISH!!!"

"How would you know what a dead fish smells like?" Rex smirked at his sister.

Trixie just growled and ignored him.

(So this is where I'll RP Fergie in?)

Fergie appeared back up into Heaven and sighed. "Starlights having bad times right now." she looked down at her old pack sadly. She walked up to Trixie, Rex, Silver, and Ned. She seen Ned and walked up to him. He seen he was looking at Skittles. "Thats Skittles, My sisters daughter, I'm sure you two would have been good friends if Al wouldn't have killed you." she growled at the word Al.

(Yes)

Ned nodded, "Yeah, I guess so."

Fantasy jumped up, "THAT BIG BULLY!!! I WANT TO RIP HIM TO SHREDS LIKE HE AND HIS FRIENDS DID TO US!!!!"

Axel nodded shyly in agreement.

Fergie looked at Fantasy. "There is nothing we can do now, Al and his pack know there doing the wrong thing, and they do it for the fun of it." she squeaked angerly.

Fantasy snarled, "SO I CAN NEVER SEE MY PARENTS AGAIN JUST BECAUSE THEY WANTED TO HAVE FUN!?!?!?!?!"

All of the kits began shouting and yelling.

Fergie yolwed to quiet the kits down. "You can go down and visit once and while to see them, but you may never be able to stay down there and eat food like your used to, Your always going to be a ghost, you can't have another chance." she squeaked sadly and padded away sighing.

The kits continued shouting and yelling. "When can we do that!?!" "How can we!?!" "Why!?!" "I WANT TO SEE THEM NOW!!! I HATE BEING DEAD!!!"

Ned just looked at them sadly, honestly, he was glad to be in a better place.

Fergie looked back. "You don't think I suffer the same pain you do? I hate being dead just the same as you!" she called and sat down watching the Shining stars. She smiled. "Great! They let her back into Shining stars!" she squeaked happily.

Rex snarled angrily, this time his anger was aimed at Fergie, "AT LEAST YOU KNEW WHAT IT WAS LIKE TO TRUELY LIVE!!!"

Fergie looked at Rex and sighed. "Rex, I didn't live a very good life, Everytime I took a step I was step closer to death, You would have had a great life in Shining stars." she squeaked quietly and looked down again.

"Yeah... WOULD have had! But I never had a life in the Shining Stars did I!!!" He was otraged, all of them were. /they all began shouting their agreement.

Fergie said nothing. She didn't want to argue with kits. "I'm not going to argue." she squeaked and padded farther away.

Silver began to cry. Axel whimpered. Fantasy snorted, "That's because you don't know what it's like! IMAGINE! What if you were blind and deaf your whole life! Never getting to see the sun or breathing cool frsh air that everyone keeps describing to you but you just can't feel!"

Fergie looked away. I can't say anything to make them hate me! She thought and said nothing. She looked down on her pack sadly.

"That's what we thought!" Fantasy growled.

Silver sobbed. Rex nuzzled his sister, trying to comfort her, but the little angel continued to cry.

Fergie looked up. "We can't argue up here, Heaven is peaceful, if we argue that means were not being good ferrets." she squeaked to the kits. "We just can't." she looked down. She layed down and sighed.

"So you don't agree with us?" Fantasy asked with a harsh tone.

Silver continued to sob.

Fergie looked up at Fantasy. "Yes I agree with you, I'd hate it if the Mafia killed me, I'd haunt them every night in there sleep." she squeaked and looked away before she turned away her eyes said 'Leave me a alone'.

Fantasy remained silent, but her glare said it all, 'that isn't even the half of it and you know that!!!'

Fergie looked down at Skittles once she looked up. "Strange, It was almost as if she looked up at me." she squeaked quietly.

Ned padded over and sat next to Fergie, "I saw her thinking about her mother earlier... is there any chance that she might actually miss her?" He growled slightly, he would understand how Skittles felt, his own mother would have killed him if it hadn't been for her wanting Boon to be the one to kill him later, but still, at least Skittles' mother had cared about her kit, unlike Charlotte.

Fergie shrugged. "I don't know, But there might be a chance she might miss her, all of the surroundings in the burrow must remind her about her kithood." she squeaked.

"What!?! The Shining Stars are nothing from her kithood! There's no constant biccering! No adults biting the kits hard just because the kits are hungry and they want them to stop crying! And NO AL!!!" Ned snarled.

Fergie closed her mouth. "Then I don't know why that must remind her about Brook." she squeaked. "Maybe Brook was nice to her when-" she broke off. "I'll be quiet." she squeaked and looked down again at Shining stars.

"I don't believe she was ever nice! She's no different than Charlotte!" He didn't dare call Charlotte his mother, he hated his genes.

Fergie looked at Ned. "No, Brook was much different from Charlotte, She didn't kill her kit if she did something bad, and she said she hated Charlotte, I don't thing Brook would want to be anything like her." she squeaked quietly. "Anyways, I'm goin gto watch Shining stars, Go ahead and do whatever you want." she squeaked sadly.

"But she killed YOU."

Fergie looked up at Ned. "Well yes, Maybe because she had to, You know things happen for a reason?" she squeaked and looked back down. "I don't worry about it that Brook killed me." she squeaked.

"Even after she was already dead? All she wanted was revenge, and a lust for revenge is a very, VERY dark feeling," Ned squeaked.

Fergie nodded. "But up here in Heaven 'hate' is not acceptable, I don't care that she wanted revenge, I'm actually glad that I died, I wasn't in a good place down there, Up here is much better." she squeaked. She was being serious, she was actually happy that she died.