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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 3, 2006 10:14:38 GMT -5
Spicetalon was padding along the border, thinking of his argument with his sister. "I'm an idiot," he muttered under his breath.
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Post by reflect on Dec 3, 2006 10:23:11 GMT -5
Ooc:// I hope you mean border to BrightClan, because here I go RPing two cats from there.Bic://Two pairs of Amethyst eyes glared across the border, in shelter of the underbrush, the fresh scent of rabbit pungent in their nose. A slender dark brown cat emerged from the shelter, and the sun made her eyes turn narrow. Her gaze focused on a cat a ways across the border, muttering something to himself neither of the cats could make out. She turned from the cat of another Clan and began to hunt, spotting a pigeon resting upon a branch in the tree above the two. She lunged for the tree itself, but Honeypaw was first. She swiftly clawed her way up the tree like a squirrel and leaped out onto the branch. She took a swift blow at the pigeon as it attempted to fly away. It only being a couple fox-lengths away from the branch, she went for it, not aware of how far up she was. She luckily caught it inbetween her paws, and she started falling. She let go of the pigeon, which was now dead, and landed on her feet and watched as the pigeon landed infront of Blossompaw.
Wow..
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 3, 2006 10:53:21 GMT -5
Spicetalon's jaw dropped as he saw the magnificent fall and pigeon. "Are you okay?" he called, falling in love with the one called Honeypaw.
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Post by reflect on Dec 3, 2006 11:12:57 GMT -5
Dazed a little from her fall, she looked up at the cat across the border. Why would a cat from another Clan care? she asked herself, but on the contrary she responded politely.
I'm fine.
she meowed, timid. Blossompaw quite resembled Honeypaw, but Honeypaw's boots were gray storm clouds. Her exotic amethyst eyes tore away from the gaze of the cat from EclipseClan, and she followed Blossompaw back into the thin forest. Red sunrays streamed through the cracks inbetween each tree, and her stomach began to rumble.
We're not on a patrol... let's eat.
she meowed, not able to keep her mind off the strange cat. She lay down and tucked her paws neatly under her chest, leaned down and took the first bite. Warm, tastey blood flooded her mouth, and as she swallowed she realized she needed more. She hadn't eaten in a whole day, for she had been occupied with other jobs. Blossompaw had finished off the bird, and started heading back to camp, a exhausted look clouding in her eyes.
I'm just going to stay here and hunt. I'll be back by dark.
she meowed, her voice a little shaky as she headed back to the border. She turned her head down to avoid getting scratches from the underbrush, and as she emerged she was anxious to see whether the caring cat had stayed put.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Dec 3, 2006 11:15:50 GMT -5
Ooc; Have you made Blossompaw and Honeypaw's biographies..? 'Cos you can't RP them 'til you have... =/ |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 3, 2006 11:17:47 GMT -5
ooc:// SHADE!!!!
bic:// Spicetalon breathed a sigh of relief. "Good," he meowed. Turning away from the border, he couldn't get Honeypaw out of his head.
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Post by reflect on Dec 3, 2006 11:22:06 GMT -5
Ooc:// Yeah I did.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Dec 3, 2006 11:22:34 GMT -5
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Post by SHADE. :D on Dec 3, 2006 11:24:11 GMT -5
Ooc; OK, you did. Sorry. ^-^ '' |
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Post by reflect on Dec 4, 2006 15:27:45 GMT -5
Ooc:// S'ok. =]
The slender she-cat slipped away into the darkness, away from her sister. Her soft pink pads were floating saucers above the cracked earth as she took the same route to the border so her sister couldn't find any scent trails. As she glanced up above her, ready to see the cat who had been so caring, she saw only bushes. I must have taken the wrong path.. she thought to herself as she sniffed, and right then she heard the hoot! of an owl close by. She scurried away, for it was nearly dark, and found where she had been before.
Ermm..
she muttered timidly. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 4, 2006 15:53:32 GMT -5
Spicetalon watched her scurry along and mewed, "Over here." He stood where he was, taller so she could see him.
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Post by reflect on Dec 6, 2006 15:40:43 GMT -5
The tom appeared in the corner of her eye, and she whirled around to face him.
You're strange.
she meowed, hoping it hadn't offended him. She meant it in a good way, for no other cats ever seemed to care much about her, besides her fabulous sister. An awkward look clouded in her amethyst eyes, and they sparkled with joy as well. She had never felt this way before, although it was corny, she had to say that it was love at first sight. Her heart skipped a beat, and then thudded hard in her chest as if it was a mouse she had eaten trying to escape. What am I doing? A forbidden love, I can't. It's only a little kit's crush. she thought, although it was hard to tell the difference between the two. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 8:59:44 GMT -5
Spicetalon smiled. "I know," was all he could say. His mind slipped elsewhere, thinking of their kits. Wait! What am I thinking? he thought, She's from another clan... Still...
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 9:16:16 GMT -5
She had nothing else to say, and the sun began to sink below the horizon, plunging down beneath the earth's surface. A purple shadow was cast across the whole sky as the moon appeared, followed by twinkling stars, resembling their ancestors. All she had been doing was staring into the eyes of a cat from another Clan. If her sister found out... her sister! She told her she would be back by dark! I've got to get back, quickly!
I really have to go!
she bounded up the hill, and halted in her steps.
I love you!
the words streamed out of her mouth, and she soon regretted them. Why did I just say that? The young she-cat was in denile that she was in love with another Clan-cat. She couldn't, for she was only a meer apprentice. But it just seemed so right... |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 9:27:00 GMT -5
"I- love you to," he replied. Spicetalon smiled and cried, "Go back! They need you!" He waved his tail in farewell and ran back to camp.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 10:04:07 GMT -5
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A smooth shadow slipped silently through the darkness of the monster, called night. The shadow posessed two moons for eyes, and as the starlight shone upon them, they narrowed. As the young she-cat bounced up the hill, once she reached the top, she strained her neck to see the base of the hill and farther up would be her true love. She finally had to admit it, she was in love with another Clanner. She raced down the hill and waited in silence, hearing no noise, and the endless silence stung her ears. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 10:22:19 GMT -5
A thunk filled the still night air. Spicetalon fell down the hill, throwing up clumps of dust as he fought to stand. When he finally did stand, he was nose to nose with his love. "H- Hi," he meowed, shaking his pelt.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 10:41:37 GMT -5
A slight chuckle escaped her, and she shrank back to the sudden sound, breaking the silence.
Ermm.. Hi.
she meowed in a timid voice. Being shy was her personality's main trait, so her forbidden lover would have to deal with it. She never was much of a talker, so they wouldn't be having extraordinary conversations with each other, and she hoped he didn't expect more than that. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 10:46:31 GMT -5
"How are you?" he meowed.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 10:54:27 GMT -5
F-fine..
she meowed, not planning on striking up a conversation. She shuffled her paws in the dirt, and rested her gaze upon her feet. Her head to the ground, she couldn't tell whether his eyes were burning a whole through her or if he was looking away. She swished her tail back and forth against the cool, hard ground, which was a bad habit she did when she was nervous. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 10:56:17 GMT -5
Spicetalon looked at the night sky. "It's a beautiful night," he commented, half to himself.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 11:00:08 GMT -5
She tore her gaze away from the cracked earth to settle it upon the midnight dreary sky.
It looks just as if you could claw your way up there..
she muttered, eyes narrowing yet again. Her tail stopped swishing, and for that it was a good sign. The moon reflected in her bright amethyst eyes, and the small stars beside it twinkled as well. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 17:46:08 GMT -5
Spicetalon looked at her and meowed, "Yeah..." He tore his gazefrom the beautiful she-cat in front of him. "Look," he began, looking back at her.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 17:49:41 GMT -5
She strained her neck to face the tom she had just met the other day.
What?
she meowed in a young, innocent kit-like voice.
[[Berry sorry, but you're not giving me much to work with.]] |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 18:00:24 GMT -5
((I know... Writer's block.. >.< ))
Spicetalon looked at her before continuing. "I love you, but I can't. One, you're an apprentice and I'm a warrior. Two, you are in Brightclan, and I'm in Eclipseclan. It won't work." he mewed solemnly. "I'm sorry."
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 18:05:49 GMT -5
Without one word more, she slipped away into the shadows, a tear rolling down her cheek. How could she have even thought that it could have worked? She had denied it all along that she liked him, but now that he basically took out her heart and threw it on the ground, she realized how much she desired a true love; and she was almost sure he was the one. How could I let this happen to myself? |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 18:10:39 GMT -5
"Honeypaw! Wait!" He cried after her. "I don't care if you are from Brightclan! I wouldn't care if you were a malicious rogue!! I still love you! I was pointing out it would be hard for us!" he cried.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 18:16:23 GMT -5
Stopping right in her tracks as she heard the faint voice of her love from far away, she thought back to the first time she saw him. How she knew, deep down, she loved him so, but wouldn't admit it to herself. Now here she is, running away from the one she never wanted to be far from. She ducked her head as she emerged through bushes and slowly made her way back to where the older tom sat. Pawstep by silent pawstep, she seemed to glide over the surface along with the swift breeze which carried her along.
Hmph. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Dec 10, 2006 18:19:24 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," he whispered. He hung his head low.
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Post by reflect on Dec 10, 2006 18:22:46 GMT -5
[[Writers block ish no excuse. There's one site I'm on, they do like 10 lines per paragraph, 3 paragraphs AT THE LEAST.]]
It's.. umm.. okay.
she meowed.
[[See how hard it is to respond to that. (sorry, I'm not trying to be mean or anything!!) =]]]] ]] |
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