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Post by goldenrose on Jul 2, 2006 20:28:36 GMT -5
Now that the sun was bright, Virginia was as well. The sun reflecting off of her orange tabby fur was the nicest feeling she'd ever known.
Or, so she thought. Her ears pricked for movement, Virginia padded forward, her tail-tip twitching.
Another cat!
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Post by Marly on Jul 3, 2006 14:25:39 GMT -5
The masculine sable tom watched in astonishment. A cat, definatly not one he knew from Riverclan, laid about 4 fox-tails infront of him, basking in the sweet sun rays. He had earlier been on a hunting route, 'bout to bring back him prey he had burried not far from here, when a Loner's scent reached his nostrils. He sat crouched behind a clump of nettles, silently cursing himself for being upwind. The green nettle plants had hid his scent for awhile, but by the way he saw the she-cat stiffen, he knew he'd have to spring. What was she doing here anyways? Oakheart wandered. Though the way the sunlight hit the she-cat's golden tabby coat, the chocolate tom couldn't help but to think of what a beautiful sight. None the less, She had no right to be here. 'Perhaps I won't attack...it's not like she was stealing prey...I'll just question her...' The words ran through his head and he slowly emerged out of the weeds. "What do we have here? A loner it seems...On Riverclan turf?" His tone was cool, though the look he held in his brilliant blue gaze was questionable. His tail, white tipped, gave a flick, as he approuched furthur, circleing the she-cat, waiting for a retort.
(sorry...hope that wasn't tooo bad)
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Post by goldenrose on Jul 3, 2006 15:34:10 GMT -5
The femora's beautiful ginger-golden pelt did not bristle at this new cat's meow; instead, she turned his way, eyes narrowing, blue gaze darkening with slight fear. Virginia blinked and barely tensed, she saw the way he gazed at her, although she knew she wasn't welcome, not even in these handsome cat's eyes. The orange fur on his sleek tabby-gold pelt brightened in the sun's beam of beautiful bathing light, and reflected off of her sapphire eyes.
"I.. I can tell I'm not welcome here.." She meowed nervously, ears flicking as she gazed at the handsome sable tom, her blue eyes scanning his muscular dark brown features, her own blue eyes meeting his brilliant sapphire orbs of life, and she blinked before mewing, "Please excuse me being on RiverClan's terra. I am known as Virginia." She bowed her head politely, not at all wanting to dismiss herself as rude and tart. For, she wasn't; the exact opposite, most of the time.
Fluttering her eyelashes, Virginia mewed lightly, cheerfully, "And, dear, may I ask of your name?" Her long, golden-orange tail curled around her small paws, and her long, silver whiskers quivered in delight.
How handsome he is!
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Post by Marly on Jul 3, 2006 16:07:32 GMT -5
The soft feline's voice sounded oh so sweet and sincere. Oakheart knew she wasn't a threat. The brown tom let his large tensened shoulders relax, letting them down smoothly. "Oakheart..." He said nimbly, taking a few glances around, nose up, sniffinf perfusly. 'if anyone catches me not chasing this loner off i'll be dead....but how can i chase her away when she's no threat?' He stopped thinking about what others would think if another cat came. Taking a confident breath, the gentle hearted brute grasped a fresh breath, "Look, Riverclan doesn't take visitors lightly, you'd most likely be attacked by any other...I just didn't see any harm in this matter. Is there a reason for this encounter?" he asked, tone soft and smooth still. The tom sat down 'pon his powerful haunches. Tail lightly wrapping 'round his ivory tipped toes. The tom's icey blues met solemly with this 'Virginia's' eyes, which he noticed to be a royal azure. 'gergeous...' his mind drifted.
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Post by Lazy Rose on Jul 4, 2006 10:40:45 GMT -5
Blinking, Virginia's ears flicked and her orange fur was ruffled in the warm breeze. Her blue eyes, tinged with a slight emerald in the sunlight, glowed, as she took in Oakheart with her optics, which glowed like jewels in the sunbeam.
"Well, Oakheart," she mewed, taking a second to wash an orange-golden paw, the color of sunbeam, "I can't tell one Clan from another.. being a loner, I wouldn't.. but.. I've always had this silly little dream of joining a Clan, and I just wanted to wander around their beautiful territory just once. Just once, so I could hold onto the memory, and keep it close; and I thought if I was lucky I'd run into some polite warrior to chat with before he threw me out." She stated this warmly, not at all miffed at being found.
"But if you don't want me here, I'll leave. No matter how silly that sounded, it's what I wanted.. so, what now?" She questioned quietly, her tail, bushy and beautiful golden-orange, lashing lightly, as if some threat might attack from no where.
ooc || Sorry it's suckish..
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Post by Marly on Jul 4, 2006 15:40:58 GMT -5
Oakheart nooded, his ears flicked as a bumble bee buzzed by, lightly shaking it away from his brown furry head. Taking another deep breath, he smoothly let it drift back out.
"Well...That's something you'll have to change. There's four seperate clans. All have a very unique scent. Once you know them...you'll know them for life! a bit of emphesis was handled sweetly. His eyes softened for the feline golden she-cat, "Hmmm....now, if you say you've been looking to join one of these clans..I supose we could talk to Autumstar....She accepted me, I'm sure there's a place here for you too." he smiled lightly.
OOC: I believe mine is worse....
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Post by goldenrose on Jul 6, 2006 21:39:53 GMT -5
ooc || Sorry it's late.
Virginia's eyes brightened. Her tail-tip curled inwardly, and her orange fur bristled in excitement. "Really? Let's go, then!"
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Post by Marly on Jul 10, 2006 16:42:54 GMT -5
(OOC: I'm SOOOO sorry! I didn't mean to be late, and i thought I'd have time each night to get on, but i didn't. I was catering at a wedding. And i was way to busy to get on!)
Oakheart was amazed at how quickly the she-cat's willing to press further. Didn't she want to know more about clan life before she totally comitted herself? The chocolaty brown tom's orbs searched hers. He couldn't deny her anything. If she wanted to join, he'd do the best he could to convince Autumstar she'd be a good clan cat. He smiled, giving his head a single bob. "Alright...Let's see what she says...". The brute himself wondered or not how easy this would be. They had no idea who this cat was, or even why he hadn't attacked her. All he knew was that he wanted to get to know Virginia better. His tail, ivory tip and all, flicked towards the well worn path. Singnaling for the golden tabby to follow. It all was happening so it seemed with great haste.
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