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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 13, 2006 13:31:44 GMT -5
Golden she-cat listened to the words throughout the night, taking shelter in the tom's warm pelt, refusing to leave her love's side. Slowly, her eyelids began to close, darkness overtaking her. She was exhausted...
--Hello sun!--
Her amber eyes opened, looking up at the sun. That shouldn't be there...she was in a den. She looked to her right in alarm, seeing Firestorm's body and hanging her head. With a sigh she lifted herself to her paws, speaking mostly to herself. He needs to be buried...
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 13, 2006 13:58:05 GMT -5
"Oh! You woke up! Finally," meowed Lunarpelt, trying to lighten up the atmosphere.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 13, 2006 14:36:42 GMT -5
Amber eyes stared at him for a few moments before standing and looking about. Anytime now Deserstar would come out and order the elder's to preform his ceremony. He would be gone...forever. She padded slowly to a corner in camp, sitting with her shoulders hunched. She couldn't bear to see her dear Firestorm dragged away.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 13, 2006 14:59:58 GMT -5
Lunarpelt followed Leopardpaw and licked her ear to comfort the grieving she-cat.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 14, 2006 13:37:33 GMT -5
Golden fur began to bristle when she felt a soft tongue swipe over her ear, flattening her ears. She sighed and turned her head to Lunarpelt, eyes blazing for a moment before she began to nuzzle his chest, wanting comfort from one of her closest friends.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 14, 2006 14:54:08 GMT -5
"Hey," whispered Lunarpelt to his love.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 14, 2006 14:56:31 GMT -5
Hey yourself. She quietly responded, looking up at him with gentle eyes.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 14, 2006 15:01:57 GMT -5
The black cat purred. You know, Leopardpaw, I've always wanted to tell you something, he spoke ever so softly.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 16, 2006 8:33:57 GMT -5
And it's pretty important, he whispered even more softly in Leopardpaw's ear. ooc: where are ya goldy?
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 16, 2006 23:04:32 GMT -5
Leopardpaw looked up at him, her eyes pained. Please...No... She couldn't deal with this now, not yet. Lunarpelt, please, don't do this now...Not yet...Please...
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Post by Streamy on Aug 20, 2006 3:56:34 GMT -5
Okay, he replied. She was right. This would do her pain.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Aug 20, 2006 8:27:00 GMT -5
She looked at him with gratitude, purring and rubbing her head against his chest in thanks before drawing away once more. Her tail curled over her golden paws as she looked toward the camp entrance. It was now or never to clear her head. Do you want to come hunting with me?
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Aug 21, 2006 5:19:25 GMT -5
Sure, he replied. Let's go! He got up. ooc: im making a thread called "*thinking*_&hunting of course!"
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