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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 19, 2018 18:28:28 GMT -5
(I'm looking to make a queen, anyone have a cat who wants to be a father? XD)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:29:06 GMT -5
(what's her personality like?)
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 18:29:57 GMT -5
(Tigerstep might work? or Burningstar?) [ whichever, I’ll let you choose. XD ]
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:32:05 GMT -5
(shall we say Tigerstep then?)[/b
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 18:32:45 GMT -5
(shall we say Tigerstep then?)[/b [ sounds good! shall we throw those two in together for the rp, then? ]
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:34:13 GMT -5
(sure)
Tigerstep lifted himself from the nest with a yawn, stretching out his aching muscles as he slipped his head from the den and realised it was pretty early. He paused, contemplating going back to sleep but he didn't feel like he would be able to. Twitching his ears, he spotted his mate still nestled in her nest and let out a rumbling purr. "Morning, sleeping beauty." He said to her, using his long tail to brush over her shoulder.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 18:37:56 GMT -5
Moonwhisper stirred slightly as something brushed against her shoulder. Her bright blue eyes blinked open and met Tigerstep’s gaze. Instantly, her expression grew warm and fondness crept onto her face, “Good morning, Tigerstep.” She greeted quietly, pushing herself into a sitting position with a yawn. She pressed her cheek into Tigerstep’s shoulder, purring softly. Her tail intertwined with his briefly before curling around her front paws.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 19, 2018 18:37:57 GMT -5
Shes gonna be upbeat, witty, and generally gets along with everyone. Loves to move around, so being pregnant wont make her a happy camper XD)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:39:55 GMT -5
(Lightningfang to even them out a little XD opposites attract to balance out her nuttiness??)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:41:27 GMT -5
Brushing himself against her with a grin, he let out a gentle yawn as he enjoyed the moment of closeness between the shecat he loved. He paused, basking in the warmth of her fur for a split second before pulling away and looking to her with a chuckle. "Fancy going for a hunt? It's freezing outside, it may be a good idea to get moving," he purred with amusement. Waiting for her answer.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 18:45:37 GMT -5
Brushing himself against her with a grin, he let out a gentle yawn as he enjoyed the moment of closeness between the shecat he loved. He paused, basking in the warmth of her fur for a split second before pulling away and looking to her with a chuckle. "Fancy going for a hunt? It's freezing outside, it may be a good idea to get moving," he purred with amusement. Waiting for her answer. She tilted her head to the side, blinking the rest of the sleep out of her eyes before replying, “A hunt sounds nice.” She mewed, standing to all fours. She stretched with another yawn before moving out of the den. She let herself shiver slightly as the chilled morning air bit into her skin. Her long blue-gray fur fluffed out slightly, giving her a more kitten-like appearance. Her slate blue orbs scanned over the camp, looking for any other cats who might be awake.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:48:03 GMT -5
Following his mate from the den at a steady trot, his larger appearance giving him an amusing contrast with the smaller shecat beside him. He looked around, pausing mid step to ask. "Where do you want to go?" He asked, fluffing his own dark fur against the cold wind, positioning himself considerately in order to help shield the other warrior from the biting cold winds.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 19, 2018 18:51:42 GMT -5
(Works for me! XD)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 18:54:09 GMT -5
(Awesome!)
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 18:54:45 GMT -5
Moonwhisper shook her head, turning her gaze up to him, “We can go wherever you would like.” She meowed, shuffling her paws. While the she-cat was more comfortable around her mate then the other cats of the clan, she was still nervous, and found it better to just go with the flow. She allowed herself to press slightly against his side and soak in the warmth of his larger body. Her whiskers twitched unpleasantly in the chill.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:03:13 GMT -5
Very much used to his mate's more nervous demeanour, he was used to taking charge when it came to decisions, he thought for a moment. Wondering as to where might have the most coverage from the wind to at least keep the pair a little warm. He hesitated, before offering. "How about the bee clearing, as far as I'm aware there hasn't been a patrol there, so it might be worth checking if there's anything to eat there?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. Pressing close to her side with a short purr, doing everything he could to keep the pair of them warm.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:08:09 GMT -5
Moonwhisper let out a purr to show she approved of his choice. She gave a gentle nod, then peeled herself away from his side. She moved towards the entrance of camp, her fur fluffed out in all directions. The beautiful feline moved gracefully through the entrance, and she patted her jaws slightly to taste the air. Her ears perked forward as a morning bird chirped out one of its songs, and she sighed contentedly. She cast her gaze over her shoulder to glance at Tigerstep.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:11:31 GMT -5
The muscled tom followed his mate at a slower pace, his larger size allowing him to keep up with greater ease then the smaller shecat. He couldn't help but smile as he watched her, love making his heart heavy as he watched her walk steadily. She's so beautiful, he thought to himself with a purr. He swished his long tail from side to side, listening to the world around him. Opening his jaws to taste the air, the pair made their way towards the bee clearing.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:17:13 GMT -5
Almost as soon as they reached the clearing, Moonwhisper perked up. She moved to gently nudge Tigerstep, and flicked her tail in the direction of a small rustling noise. Her nose twitched madly as she lowered herself to the ground. Her muscles went taunt as she stalked forward. Her tail sat flat behind her, and her ears were pressed flat against her skull. Moments later, she leapt. Her fangs closed on the spine of the mole, killing it in an instant.
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Ƭιɗυѕ
To get a hold of me just @ mintsong
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Post by Ƭιɗυѕ on Jan 19, 2018 19:18:59 GMT -5
( s l o w i n t e r ne t )
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:21:07 GMT -5
Whispering a quiet well done, not raising his voice much louder for fear that he might scare away the prey if he did so. The young tom slowed his pace, twitching his ears from side to side as he searched for further scents of prey to catch. It was a difficult task, for the pair had gotten very lucky in finding something so quickly, and Tigerstep was beginning to fear that this would be all they would be able to catch, when he grinned in triumph when he at last caught the scent.
Lowering himself to the ground in silence, the young tom was surprisingly elegant for his size in that moment. He followed the scent to the roots of one of the trees with a bee hive nestled in the branches, careful to avoid disturbing any of the bees. He paused, and lunged. Grabbing a small mouse which had been nibbling the berries nestled in the roots of the tree, he returned to his mate with a smile.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:24:33 GMT -5
Moonwhisper turned to him, her blue eyes silently praising him. She dropped the mole to the ground, “Should we try and find more?” She queried softly, her ears twitching as she tried to find any more to hunt. She shivered slightly, once again pressing against Tigerstep’s side. She pulled her tail around her in a desperate attempt to gain a bit more warmth. Despite her longer fur, Moonwhisper hated the cold. She always felt stiff and uncomfortable in it.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:28:27 GMT -5
(can I just say for the record I really like moon and tiger? I really like their dynamic together XD)
Frowning when he saw his mate shivering, he pressed closer to her, rubbing his head against her smaller body in an attempt to help warm her. He entwined his long tail with hers, "Are you ok? You're so cold," he commented with concern etching its way into his voice. He didn't want her to suffer, and no felt bad for suggesting they leave camp now that she was so cold.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:33:59 GMT -5
[ I really do too, they’re adorable. ] Moonwhisper allowed a fond chuckle to rumble deep in her chest as her mate fussed over her. “I’m okay, Tigerstep.” She assured, pressing her cheek against his, “I am a warrior, too.” That comment was as close as she would get to making a joke. The feline purred happily, allowing her blue eyes to flutter shut for a moment. “Should we hunt more?” She asked again, tilting her head to the side.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:36:32 GMT -5
Rolling his eyes at her comment, he shifted from one foot to the other with a gentle chuckle. "You're my mate, I reserve the right to have the most ridiculous concerns about you at any given point in time, that was the agreement," he said with a rumbling chuckle. He lifted his head, trying to search the air for any signs of prey but he was uncertain if there were any left to catch. He shook his head, "Lets try somewhere else, shall we go to the gorge, see if we can find anything along the edges?" He offered, stretching his paws one by one to try and rid them of the cold.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:41:55 GMT -5
A giggle was coaxed out of the she-cat at his comment, and she buried her face into his shoulder for a moment. If she could blush, she would be bright red from muzzle-to-tail. When he suggested the gorge, she nodded in agreement. She reached down and plucked the mole up off the ground. She dug a small hole and gently placed the smal mammal in it. With a few more paw strokes she covered the animal in dirt. With that, she turned to face her mate.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 19:45:00 GMT -5
Finding triumph in managing to have drawn a laugh from the smaller shecat, he let a small grin split his face. Licking her shoulder, he did the same with the mouse and lifted himself to his paws, and gestured that they should set off. His paws making indentations in the ground as he walked, leading the way to the gorge through the forest. Keeping alert to make sure they didn't run into any threats.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 19:48:57 GMT -5
The smaller she-cat trotted next to him, her paws making the slightest noises against the fallen leaves. Her tail waved behind her like a fluffy gray flag, and her intense blue eyes seemed to take in every detail around them. Moonwhisper seemed completely peaceful, hunting beside her loving mate. When the pair reached the gorge, the feline once again parted her jaws to taste the air. This time, however, a frown crept onto her muzzle. She looked around, unable to find anything.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 19, 2018 20:00:06 GMT -5
Once the pair reached the gorge, the muscled tom slowed his pace. Careful to quiet his pawsteps, a task not as easily done considering his large size, and he searched desperately for the scent of anything which may be indicative of prey for them to catch and feed their clanmates with. He lashed his tail from side to side in frustration when he was unable to, and refusing to give in immediately.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 19, 2018 20:04:00 GMT -5
Moonwhisper peeled herself away from his side, ignoring the rush of cold that seemed to shoot through her. Her eyes darted over the brush, desperate to catch sight of a small paw or tail retreating into the leaves. But, she had no such luck, and let out a soft sigh. Her tail tip twitched back and forth, a sign that she was growing impatient. She was cold and just wanted to bring enough food back for the clan.
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