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Post by rex. on Feb 17, 2007 14:29:21 GMT -5
The rex led the way along the riverclan border, until he and the she-cat behind him were in a secluded enough place; trees towered all around them with their piney branches hanging low acting as a nice exclusive shelter. Choosing one of them, 'Stealthepelt' crawled in and meowed over his shoulder 'who's this?'
normally, Touslepelt would have taken advantage of he naive she-cat right there in the open, but he wanted to give her the impression that he was a caring, careful, and 'nice' tom.
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Post by Rayvn on Feb 17, 2007 14:58:47 GMT -5
hmm? the midnight furred shecat purred. looking around the forrest, in her own world for a moment.
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Post by rex. on Feb 17, 2007 15:22:19 GMT -5
ooc: oops i meant hows****:/
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Post by Rayvn on Feb 26, 2007 6:33:26 GMT -5
ooc:oh! ok, i thought so, just wasn't sure.
The midnight-furred shecat nodded.
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Post by rex. on Feb 26, 2007 21:18:15 GMT -5
The rex crawled into the shelter where he circled a spot and then settled himself down casually, flicking his tail to Blackpearl to come and join him. Touslepelt gave his curly pelt as lick or two before glancing up again to watch the black she-cat with his ominous olive green eyes.
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Post by Rayvn on Mar 1, 2007 6:09:45 GMT -5
Black pearl slid in behind him, choosing a spot to his left she sat down. She licked a paw and ran it over her ear several times unconciously, nervous habit.
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Post by rex. on Mar 1, 2007 18:35:12 GMT -5
Touslepelt watched her do so, and then leaned over and steadily began to groom her neck fur.
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Post by Rayvn on Mar 2, 2007 5:46:39 GMT -5
She shivered a little in surprise. Thanks.. she purred
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Post by rex. on Mar 3, 2007 16:21:46 GMT -5
The rex purred in reply as he continued to share tongues with her. he then gingerly began to lick her forehead like a mother might a kit.
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Post by Rayvn on Mar 3, 2007 16:42:59 GMT -5
Blackpearl laughed, it had been a long time since a cat had done that. And it had been her mother. She licked his shoulder, grooming the fur on his shoulder and nieck.
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Post by Rayvn on Apr 2, 2007 18:58:08 GMT -5
Why so silent? Thinking perhaps? She mewed to stealthpelt, he had said very little the whole time.
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