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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 10, 2009 20:19:07 GMT -5
"Exactly" Moontea meowed seriously. Some part of her, of course, still held compassion but it was only for her sister and Czar. A restlessness started to creep into her limbs. Moontea felt like bursting out at full speed and just keep running forever. It had been a while since she had set still. Moontea looked at her sister and walked closer to her licking her ear. "Nutmeg I'll always protect you, okay?" she meowed sweetly. Moontea didnt know why she had just done that just that she had had a sudden urge to.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 13, 2009 17:36:21 GMT -5
Nutmeg smiled. If she had been like most proud, egoist loners she would have been furious at the gesture. Moontea was implying that Nutmeg was unable to keep herself safe and needed a sister's protection. But the quiet youngster didn't think highly of herself. And she didn't have any desire to be tough or fearsome. She was fine with being the protected and not the protector. She smiled at her sister and felt a deep purr rumbling in her chest. "Thanks, Sis." She relaxed all her muscles and sat down, content to stay here forever. She loved her sister, her land, her foster mother. She had never been so glad in her life of the path her decisions had taken her on.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 13, 2009 18:15:17 GMT -5
"I guess I should get going soon since I have a place to find" Moontea meowed. Her eyes scanned her surroundings wondering if there even was unclaimed land. Moontea took a deep and let it out as a peaceful sigh. She liked the turn her path of life had taken, a calm turn. "I'll try and find the closest place to here" Moontea purred as she turned her gaze back on Nutmeg.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 25, 2009 17:50:43 GMT -5
"Yeah. I guess I understand if you don't want to stay here." Nutmeg didn't see darkness in anyone, but she did see independence. She had realized a long time ago that her sister was a leader, and she herself was a follower. Moontea walked alone at heart, whereas Nutmeg depended on the support of at least one other. But here, Nutmeg had Leaf, her caretaker. Her mother. So as much as she wanted Moontea to be close all the time, Nutmeg decided to give her sister space. Nutmeg purred softly, and could hear the low, sweet sound undercut the other sounds that surrounded the sisters - the wind, stirring the grass and the little rustlings of animals.
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