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Post by sweefox on Jun 12, 2020 9:37:00 GMT -5
[ that should be enough of a skip. hehehe c: I can make it ^.^ now it's where Hazlemoon is waiting at Irisclan border right??? ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 12, 2020 10:17:08 GMT -5
[ the poor cat is so smitten with Rowan it's super cute ! I'll probably make him be surprised because it does sound cute so it will happen lol ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 12, 2020 11:15:40 GMT -5
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interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
It's been exactly two moons since he last interacted with Hazelmoon. But it wasn't like he was keeping track or anything. No. That would be ridiculous. He thinks as he yet again ventures out of camp, this time telling his mother where he was off too. The somali honestly just wanted out of camp. He didn't even need to collect any herbal plants or moss or even cobwebs. He had felt so restricted lately because of the tension at all of the four clan borders.
It was hard on everyone since it had been a heavy snowfall this year and the clans were still trying to revive from the damage. A lot of the natural prey in the all of the clan territories had almost completely vanished. So everyone was being very greedy. Even as far as going pass borders and stealing prey themselves. It really was awful.
The mud did seem a bit too plentiful after the snowfall, and the plethora of creeks swelled with the dirtied water of the melted snow, deeming portions of the water tainted and undrinkable still to this moon. The red tomcat did manage to find a spot in a creek that thrived further down in the marsh that was closer to the edge of his clan's border. He paused for a drink, allowing gravity to filter the water for him, lapping at the cool surface of the flowing water with his pink tongue. It was soothing to the touch, and Rowanfire longed for the days to grow even warmer so that he could take to basking in the sun by the lake and even dipping his toes in and taking the occasional plunge when he was able to sneak way from his medicine cat duties of course.
Rowanfire pauses once more and slowly lifts his head up and his olive green gaze locks onto a nearby bush that was nestled right on the borderline. Even though his eyesight wasn't that great anymore in his right eye, he could still sense something in the shrub. Slowly he lowers his body to the forest flooring and stalks his way inch by inch trying not to make a sound. As soon as he felt he was close enough he pounces. His eyes are blazing with anger as he lands on his mark, his mouth opens giving a warning hiss. His claws had become unsheathed as his body had gotten closer to the mammal hiding in the shrub.
He can feel his paws and claws pressing down into shoulders. Just enough pressure to hurt. Wait... shoulders? His eyes drift up from the shoulders and comes nose to nose with Hazelmoon. Olive green eyes widen in surprise and shock. He immediately gets off of the tortoiseshell and backs up out of the bush his back paws touching the edge of the creek behind him.
❝What are you doing here?❞
NOTES: Eugh it started out good and went bad. I couldn't decide how to make him be surprised.
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 12, 2020 22:59:03 GMT -5
(haha no! it was good, don't be discouraged c: ) Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/ Rowanfire// -- //sweefox // In the past two moons, Hazelmoon found herself busying her time with visiting Stormpool and her kits, chatting with her sister, and volunteering her time on border patrols. She definitely never did it because she hoped to see Rowanfire by the border again, no never. Currently, the tortoiseshell was following the rest of the patrol out into the forest, a discussion amongst them of who should go where and if they should even split up. "I'll refresh the Galeclan border." Hazelmoon offered with a smile, shaking her head when Breezeberry asked if she needed anyone to go with her.
Bounding away from the patrol, Hazelmoon's heart was beginning to race as she trotted towards the border, hoping like she had the last two moons that Rowanfire might be there. She could imagine it would be harder to see him as often as he was the medicine cat and his duties kept him in Galeclan's camp. But a she-cat could hope, couldn't she? As she drew closer, she didn't catch his red pelt anyway and was beginning to get discouraged, wondering if she should try and distance herself from the thought of the tom. Hazelmoon had convinced herself that her feelings for the tom were only platonic, that seeing him again rekindled the thoughts of their friendship of the past, but her almost obsessive-type behavior was starting to make her think otherwise.
Right before she's about to just renew the scent borders and turn back, a whiff of Rowanfire's scent causes her whole pelt to feel like it was on fire, noticing it was getting stronger as he was getting closer. In a state of panic and not knowing what to do, Hazelmoon jumps into a nearby bush, cursing at herself for being such a coward and unable to face the Galeclan medicine cat despite the fact that she had been waiting for this moment the last two moons.
Her copper gaze stays on him, feeling her heart swell in her chest as she watches him drink from the water, admiring him from afar. Suddenly she freezes when he turns his gaze where she's hiding, not expecting him to be so observant, or to even look her way. Next thing she knows paws hit her shoulders and she falls back, letting out a grunt as she hits the ground. Before she can even react, she watches as Rowanfire jumps back and out of the bush. Hazelmoon gets up quickly as well, leaving the shrub with leaves and small twigs sticking out of her fur.
"What am I doing here? This is Irisclan territory, I'm allowed to be here. I'm on border patrol." She explained, tilting her head, her shoulder feeling a little sore from being slammed to the ground. "What are you doing here? Looking for more herbs?" Hazelmoon asked him, not looking too annoyed at the fact that he had just leapt at her and knocked her down. Normally she should've been furious, but the she-cat was just excited to see the red-furred tom and was trying her best not to show it. [/font]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 13, 2020 10:44:55 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
His olive green gaze darkened in anger as he stares at the tortoiseshell in front of him. Didn't she know it was dangerous right now? Sure she was a warrior but she wasn't a senior warrior, she still lacked experience. Even he still lacked experience in being a medicine cat. He had clanmates that wouldn't hesitate to kill a trespassing cat right now. Especially Slatewing. The deputy of his clan wasn't a very friendly cat nor one you want to get on the bad side of.
Yet besides that.. he was happy she was here. He missed her. His eyes soften as they make contact with her copper gaze. The red feline lets out a sigh as he takes a step towards Hazelmoon. ❝I... I didn't hurt you, did I?❞ he questions an edge of worry in the tone of his voice. He found himself not even waiting for an answer but instead decided to circle the tortoiseshell molly. Inspecting her for any injuries he may have caused when he knocked her to the ground. His pelt brushing up against both sides of her as he inspected her. Satisfied with his search of not really finding anything he smiles softly at her as he comes to a stop back in front of her. A glint of amusement appears in his seeing eye.
❝Now... are you going to tell me the real reason why you're here?❞ he muses with a head tilt.
❝Because I've been seeing a certain tortoiseshell hanging around this very border a lot lately. I'm pretty sure she doesn't need to be around here unless she's waiting for someone.❞ he states taking an even closer step to the Irisclan warrior. He had been outside of camp from time to time but always not close enough to the border but he did see Hazelmoon around the two borders from where he had been stationing himself.
❝So... why are you waiting around for me, Hazelmoon?❞ A smirk sprawling on his face as his is nose is almost touching her's.
NOTES: Did I just make him flirt with her? O: LOL
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 13, 2020 13:40:00 GMT -5
Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/ Rowanfire// -- //sweefox// Before Hazelmoon can even reply to any of his questions, she finds herself tongue-tied. She seemed surprised that he was even concerned for her health, even going so far as to do a quick check-up. Electricity coursed through her body as she felt his pelt brush up against her own. The torbie has to force a purr down, not wanting him to hear the rumbling in her throat. And again, before she can even respond, Rowanfire is accusation her way. Hazelmoon wonders if he actually did see her hanging around the border, but that would be impossible as she hadn't seem him. He's probably just bluffing, she thinks to herself.
"Well I-" And she's cut off as he questions her once more. Hazelmoon is trying everything in her power to keep herself calm, but in reality her heart was pounding in her chest, her pelt hot with embarrassment - and perhaps something else -, and her eyes widen as his nose is practically touching hers. The tortoiseshell stammers and stutters for a moment, not even sure how to respond and the poor molly was just absolutely flustered at their closeness.
"I-I, um, I just, I was, I um." Hazelmoon stumbled over her words, longing to just lean forward more and allow herself to be comfortable in his space, but she was absolutely not confident enough. The she-cat takes a pawstep back, clearing her throat and allowing herself to the time to compose herself. "Who said I was here for you, maybe I'm waiting for someone else." Hazelmoon said, now smirking in return. If he was going to tease her then she was going to tease back, now that he couldn't catch her off guard again.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 13, 2020 14:40:04 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
The somali finds himself grinning at her teasing him back as his eyes light up with happiness. This is what he knew he would miss the most about being a warrior. Being able to find someone to be happy with. A medicine cat's duties relied on concentration. No distractions. Which meant no mates or starting a family. But that didn't matter because the cat he possibly could want that with is from a different clan. Let alone him still trying to decide if this was a crush he was feeling towards the tortoiseshell beauty or just an infatuation in passing over the moons he knew her.
Rowanfire lets out a laugh that was quickly mixed in with a faint purring noise from the back of his throat. His ears picking up the affectionate noise he was making and clears his throat turning his head away from Hazelmoon, ears slightly lowering as he felt his fur grow warm and his heart beating a bit faster. He stays silent for a moment before turning his gaze back to Hazelmoon. Olive green eyes seems to flicker back and forth across her face before opening his mouth to speak.
❝Why are you way out here without another clanmate nearby? Slateclan has been really aggressive lately. So aggressive that they're killing other non-Slateclan cats who even come close to the border...❞
His voice trails off as worry clouds his eyes once more. The words 'And I don't want anything bad to happen to you' die out on his tongue before he can voice them. Nor would he voice them. He knows they aren't even that close to be saying such things to each other but he wants to be. He's come now to the decision that he does indeed like Hazelmoon. A lot. More than just wanting to be her friend. It freaks him out honestly. Even though his belief in Starclan is non-existent, he still somewhat cares what the dead cats in the sky think.
NOTES: Decided to make Rowan come to terms with his feelings early. I also decided to add some clan drama. Slateclan is basically just the evil clan lol. I may end up making them be a problem in this rp. IDK.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 15, 2020 20:07:19 GMT -5
[ I understand C: School is very draining at times. ]
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 16, 2020 13:08:17 GMT -5
Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/ Rowanfire// -- //sweefox //The tortoiseshell finds herself relaxing as he laughs at her response and she swears she can hear him purring along, which makes her heart flutter. Hazelmoon knows she shouldn't be feeling so excited just by hearing him purr because of her, but she couldn't help it. She watches as he studies her, his gaze suddenly turning to one of concern. The molly can't help but dip her head as he reminds her of how sensitive border relations were recently, she was smart enough to know that even by Galeclan borders she wasn't safe from Slateclan - whose border wasn't far from where they currently were.
"I-I know, Rowanfire." She responds, her tone soft. Hazelmoon wills herself to raise her head and meet his olive gaze once again. "I just couldn't help myself...if someone else were with me then I couldn't-" The torbie cuts herself off before she can finish her sentence, her eyes darting back and forth from the medicine cat before her, a conflicting look heavy in her stare. "I couldn't wait for you." The air feels hot and the atmosphere thick as she finally confesses what's been on her mind, confirming what Rowanfire had been alluding to earlier.
Her tail-tip twitches as Hazelmoon lets out a heavy sigh. "I know I shouldn't, and I know it's just as dangerous for you to be out here as well, but...it was so good seeing you again, Rowanfire. I know we were just apprentices back then and that you tolerated me, at best, but I really enjoyed your company. Even being by your side at gatherings was enough for me." She actually couldn't believe she was telling him all of this, but it was how she truly felt. "Seeing you again just brought back feelings I thought I had grown out of." As soon as the words left her tongue, Hazelmoon wished she could put them right back in. Her habit of just letting her mouth run while her brain had to catch up was going to be the death of her.
This wasn't fair, not fair to her and not fair to Rowanfire. There was no way for her to know if the red tom had even felt the same enthusiasm of meeting again and here she was not shutting up about it. She could feel her pelt getting warm again, her essence oozing self-consciousness at what she had just said. They weren't clanmates and they definitely weren't close enough for Hazelmoon to be sharing something so vulnerable with the tom, and yet here she was doing exactly that.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 16, 2020 14:08:15 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
The reddish somali couldn’t help the hitch in his breath as she confirmed that he had been right. She had been waiting for him for the past two moons at their shared borders. Even though how dangerous it was for her to be doing so. Slateclan had even started to steal prey from others out on hunting patrols. And all of this was occurring because of a bad leaf-bare. It had hit all the clans hard but Slateclan felt they deserved more since they apparently felt they got hurt the hardest. Which wasn’t true but Slateclan’s leader, Ivorystar, felt otherwise.
He sighs heavily at her confession. The wheels in his head turning as his brain processed the weight of her words. He had only come to his true feelings towards the tortie 2 moons ago and it still kept him up at night. He shouldn’t feel the way he does towards her. But he does and he finds himself not really wanting to fight the new found feelings away. Olive eyes gaze at the she-cat standing sheepishly in front of him. He clears his throat as he takes a few tentative steps towards the Irisclan she-cat. His head is lowered slightly along with his ears. His bushy tail slowly swaying back and forth behind him in uncertainty of his decision. Before he even knows it he’s brushing the side of his face against Hazelmoon’s letting out a quiet soft purr.
❝I like you too, Hazelmoon.❞
He whispers into her ear as he moves himself away from her. Taking a tail-length step away. His entire body felt like he was on literal fire. He was so warm, Rowanfire honestly felt like he was going to pass out. His heart was all a flutter at the contact he had made with the tortie. He swallows thickly now realizing that by admitting he liked her just as much as she did him, he wanted to see her again. Every day. But he knew it wasn’t possible especially with the danger looming around them. Around the clans. The hostility the clans all felt at gatherings when there was suppose to be peace. It was terrible timing.
Rowanfire looks at Hazelmoon, his olive gaze cloudy with mixed emotions; sadness, happiness, anger, worry and a small amount of fear. He didn't know what to think for once in his life. He wanted to be with Hazelmoon even though both of them were still very young and both knew they honestly couldn't be together because of the code let alone they were from different clans. Above all, the somali didn't want the tortoiseshell to get into any trouble because of him. Because they couldn't control who you start to fall for.
❝I'm a medicine cat.. and i'm not- I want to ... ❞ he stumbles over his words still flustered by the action he took.
NOTES: This reply is just a whole mess. ugh,
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 16, 2020 15:25:17 GMT -5
(no no no i loved it :3c ) Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/ Rowanfire// -- //sweefox// 'I like you too, Hazelmoon.'
The words rung in Hazelmoon's ears and she almost forgot how to breathe. Her heart leapt into her throat and the feeling of his pelt brushing against hers lingered. Before she could celebrate, dread begins to set in as she realizes what they've just done. Sure, they haven't done anything yet, but even confessing their mutual feelings for each other could be deemed as a punishable offense by some.
Before Rowanfire can create too much distance between them, Hazelmoon steps forward and nestles into his shoulder, laying her head against him. She breathes in his scent and relaxes against the somali tom. One moment, she would allow herself once moment before she faces reality. Hazelmoon doesn't consider herself a selfish cat, but she couldn't help but self-indulge every once in a while, especially when it seemed like her love life was doomed. Her chest rumbled as she purred loudly, relishing in being so close to the Galeclan cat.
"Rowanfire, what are we going to do?" Hazelmoon finally whispers, frowning now as her purring dies out. She gives him one last nuzzle before taking a step back, sharing in his cloudy expression. Suddenly she feels all too aware of their surroundings, that her patrol must be wondering what has happened to her, or how suddenly a Slateclan cat could be charge in and attack them. She felt that they were too exposed conversing at the border. After having glanced around warily, Hazelmoon looks back to Rowanfire.
She knows they should stop seeing each other after this, and while she could say that just knowing that Rowanfire likes her back would be enough for her, that would be an absolute lie. Knowing that he felt the same gave the she-cat a false sense of hope, that maybe they could find a way to be together. However, the chances of making this, of making them, work were slim to none. Hazelmoon knew this, she absolutely knew that there wasn't a version of how things played out that would even remotely be in their favor, but she wanted to try anyways. That is, if Rowanfire would want the same.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 16, 2020 16:28:31 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
The young medicine cat felt his heart leapt to his throat at Hazelmoon's forwardness of affection. He couldn't fight back the rumble of a purr even if he wanted to- which he didn't- as the tortoiseshell nestled into his right shoulder. Rowanfire never wished much for anything good to happen to him in his life but this moment.. this moment he wanted to last. He wished it would last. He wish the two of them weren't separated by laws. But sometimes life didn't turn out the way you want it to.
His purr dies out as soon as the warmth from the young warrior leaves his shoulder. And he misses that warmth immediately. Like his entire life he'd been cold and Hazelmoon led him towards the sun's rays. Yet he knows as they both stand here out in the open, they both are in danger. Either from being seen by one of her border patrol clanmates or a Slatelcan cat or even one of Rowanfire's clanmates. It was way too risky yet he found himself finding it hard to walk away from Hazelmoon.
His ears lower to his skull as he stares at her not really having an answer to her question. They couldn't do anything. His eyes avert from her to wander around the surroundings just to make sure the two of them were safe. But when his eyes landed back on herit was like he knew what he wanted to do. Laws be d*mned. The rest of the world be d*mned. ❝I honestly don't see an outcome where we could work out but I... I want to try.❞
NOTES: I don't think I'll ever like my replies but I'm still working on my writing. Was never good at it in Writing class oof. Also can we curse on here if its censored???
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 17, 2020 13:57:38 GMT -5
(i believe you can say certain curses on wcrpforums without having to censor ^^) Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/ Rowanfire// -- //sweefox//Hazelmoon almost had to do a double take after hearing what he'd said as she wasn't entirely sure if she'd even heard him right. Though, as soon as she realized he was being truthful, Hazelmoon knew that there was no turning back now. They were both determined to be together so she knew she couldn't give up so easily.
A purr radiated from the tortoiseshell and she once again stepped forward, pressing her nose to his before nuzzling her muzzle into his shoulder once more. She just felt so comfortable being near Rowanfire, wondering how that was possible when it'd been so long since they'd seen each other before reuniting. This time, the she-cat stays in the embrace longer, not wanting to leave but knowing she'll have to soon if she doesn't want her clanmates growing suspicious.
"I want to try too, I want to be with you, Rowanfire." Hazelmoon confessed to him. If she had enough confidence she might spare a lick to his cheek, but she wasn't feeling so bold. It felt odd to her, to be so sheepish around a cat, but Rowanfire wasn't just any tom. Plus, even though they had confessed to each other, she wasn't sure if being so affectionate so early on would be crossing any boundaries with him.
After a moment, one that she wanted to last forever, Hazelmoon reluctantly takes a paw step back in order to fully look up at Rowanfire. She gives the fiery red tom a sad smile, wanting to stay as close to him as long as possible. "I should go soon, my patrol must be wondering where I've gone." She tells him, pausing for a short while before asking, "When can we meet again?"
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Post by sweefox on Jun 17, 2020 18:42:39 GMT -5
[ I'll get a reply up sometime tomorrow. Today has been super busy for me. But any ideas where they should meet up? ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 17, 2020 18:57:38 GMT -5
[ I kind of like the rabbit hole idea. They'd be out of view and safe for the most part anyway. ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 18, 2020 10:26:32 GMT -5
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interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan border / irisclan border.
Rowanfire felt his heart skip a beat at Hazelmoon’s purring as she nuzzled against his shoulder once more. He felt happy with her. Ever since his accident as an apprentice, he honestly felt he would never be happy again. After all being a warrior was everything he ever dreamed to be. Yet now standing here, in this fleeting moment with Hazelmoon. The Somali was beginning to remember what it was like to be happy.
He smiles warmly down at her only for it to fade as a sad smile appears on the tortoiseshell. He knows as well. They have to part from each other. Being out here in the open, let alone showing affection to each other wasn’t just forbidden. It was dangerous. A half sad smile makes its way onto his face at her words at having to leave.
❝I'm really busy at the moment with the elders and queens in my camp but maybe after the next gathering? That isn't too far away and maybe we can come up with a specific spot to meet up.❞
A hopeful tone to his voice as he speaks. The red somali then takes a step forward pressing his nose against her's, closing his eyes as he does so to relish in the quiet moment that they have together before stepping away. He smiles at her not wanting to say goodbye but she needs to get back to her patrol and he needs to return to camp. ❝I... I should go.❞ he murmurs softly taking more steps backwards his olive gaze locked onto her figure. Eventually he turns around and starts his trek back to camp, his tail vanishing behind a bush.
NOTES: I just woke up so it may be a bit ew.
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 20, 2020 20:43:35 GMT -5
Hazelmoon -- //Galeclan & Irisclan border w/Rowanfire// -- //sweefox// Hazelmoon notably begins to pout as he suggests meeting up after meeting, as she'd hoped they would've been able to see each other sooner, but realizes that he's got his duties to take care of and she's got hers. Not to mention they didn't even have a safe place to meet up at, it definitely would be more dangerous to see one another if they didn't wait. Still giving a slight pout, she nods in understanding, the hopeful tone in his voice causing her to smile.
She notices as he steps forward, and she takes a half-step towards him in order to meet him halfway. The torbie's eyes flutter shut and she can't help but purr again as he presses his nose to hers. She prays to Starclan to slow down time in order for this moment to last longer, but they must not have answered because next thing she knows, he's already stepped away. Hazelmoon is able to keep a small smile on her expression as he looks at her, though there's a hint of longing in her gaze as he expresses his need to return to camp.
"Alright...I'll see you soon." She finally responds, watching him leave until she can no longer see him again. Hazelmoon gives a sigh and eventually turns around herself, frowning now and beginning to head back to her patrol.
On her way back, the young molly makes sure to run through a patch of lavender on her way back, trying to get Rowanfire's scent off of her, though she wishes it could've lingered a little longer. When she finally makes her way back to the meeting spot, she's relieved to find that she's not the last one to return. "Who are we waiting for?" She asks the group, glancing around.
"Oh, just Turtleheart and Tansypaw." Breezeberry replied, giving Hazelmoon a once over before moving to stand beside her. "Did you run into any trouble at the border?" He asked her, his voice lowering so only she could hear. Her ear twitches and she turns to him, blinking slowly before shaking her head. "Nope." The molly replied shortly, now waiting for the return of her clanmates.
When Turtleheart and her apprentice finally returned, the patrol set off back to camp. Hazelmoon stayed quiet the whole time, taking up the rear of the patrol as her thoughts wandered to Rowanfire. She smiles to herself, feeling her heart flutter just at the thought of him. Even though the gathering was just a few sunrises away, she knew the time was going to pass by so slowly. So, in order to preoccupy herself, Hazelmoon was determined to find a meeting spot for the two of them during the time before the gathering.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 20, 2020 22:21:32 GMT -5
[ Turtleheart is such a cute name! I'll get a reply up sometime tomorrow, maybe. Father's day is tomorrow so who knows. ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 21, 2020 10:44:25 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : galeclan camp / forest to gathering spot. Its been about 4 sunrises since Rowanfire last saw his pretty tortoiseshell. He found during the day his mind would just turn his focus on thinking about the Irisclan warrior. As well as trying to think of a meeting spot. Yet it was hard to do because his days had been busier than usual. Lilactrout had went into labor the exact moment Rowandire returned to camp from his last encounter with Hazelmoon, Cherrypaw and Cottenpaw had gotten stung by some ground wasps, Aspenmist broke his leg trying to catch a snake in the marsh, Willowkit had gotten into some poppy seeds and even Hickorystar had gotten a little cough.
The young tom had never felt more exhausted in his life. The only thing that seemed to keep him going was the mere thought of getting to see Hazelmoon next sunrise. The gathering had come sooner that he thought. He was now traveling with his clan to the gathering spot. He hadn't been to a gathering in about 3 moons it felt like. But he felt Hickorystar must have felt he was finally ready to attend.
NOTES: Sorry it's short.
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 22, 2020 14:52:07 GMT -5
Hazelmoon -- //Irisclan Camp, Gathering spot w/ Rowanfire & Clanmates// -- //sweefox//The last four sunrises for the tortoiseshell have been spent doing her warrior duties as well as her side mission of finding a secluded place for her and Rowanfire to meet up. The first couple of days were frustrating for Hazelmoon, being as impatient as she was she couldn't understand why she hadn't found a spot already. After reminding herself that she wasn't just going to fall upon one, the she-cat promptly tripped and tumbled right into a rabbit burrow. Once she made sure the tunnel had been abandoned and was not being used by anyone else, Hazelmoon felt confident that this would be the place for them to see each other. Returning back to camp, the molly was satisfied with her find and couldn't wait to let Rowanfire know when they saw each other again.
Now, Hazelmoon felt like her whole being was buzzing as she made her way with her clan mates towards the Great Rocks, a series of rock formations that must've tumbled from the mountains before even the original clan cats came to the territory. As soon as they enter the clearing and Morningstar takes her place on the rock formation, Hazelmoon immediately looks out for the bright red pelt of Rowanfire, her heart racing with excitement at being able to see him in such a sociable setting.
She feels a nudge to her side and looks to see her sister, Fernstrike, giving her a confused look as if she'd noticed the torbie looking for someone. "I'll be right back." Hazelmoon promised the orange molly before slinking away to go find the Galeclan medicine cat.
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Post by sweefox on Jun 22, 2020 15:59:35 GMT -5
* / ROWANFIRE ; interacting with Hazelmoon [ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 ] location : gathering spot. Rowanfire's clan finally made it to the gathering ground. The Great Rocks. The somali makes leaves from his clanmates with a dip fo his head to his leader before making his way to where the rest of the medicine cats reside during the meeting. He felt bat he wouldn't really have anything to report to Hazelmoon when he sees her. He didn't have any time to really look for a decent spot from prying eyes to meet each other in secret. Rowanfire hadn't realized he would have been so busy these four sunrises. But he had been. As he comes to the smaller rock formation that had a little pool towards the bottom with a small ripple of water trickling down the rocks to form a small waterfall. But he did find himself getting excited at the chance of seeing her tonight.
He easily makes out the 20 moon old calico, Autumnpool, Hollyclan's medicine cat. Who had become one of his best friends. He also noticed that Rabbitleap must not have arrived yet. It wasn't usual for the bubbly brown tabby to not be the first one here but it seemed Irisclan was late to come. The calico turn her head upon spotting red in the corner of her eye. ❝Rowanfire!❞ She pipes up happily immediately getting the attention of the other medicine cat. ❝Hi, Autumnpool.❞ He responds with a smile only to have his olive green eyes drift over to the 22 moon old Slatelan medicine cat, Viperthroat.
Viperthroat sneers at Rowanfire and eerily tilts his head at him. His murky yellow eyes unwavering as he looks at the somali. Now Rowanfire never trusted or liked Viperthroat. Even when he and him were apprentices and the somali was still training to be a warrior. Viperthroat made Rowanfire feel on edge. He still couldn't understand how Slatelclan had medicine cats. They were so shady and dangerous. Autumnpool had ended up leaving the two toms to go converse with a cat from Irisclan. Which Rowanfire wished she hadn't left. Rowanfire forces himself to stand up straight and not be intimidated by the dark brown tabby.
Viperthroat laughs lowly his eyes momentarily closing as his shoulders shake a bit as he laughs. Rowanfire's ears flatten to his skull at the eerie sound coming from the other medicine cat. His eyes and head erratically look around for a certain tortoiseshell pelt. The somali's head whips back to the tabby as his gruff voice pipes up. ❝You better be careful, Rowanfire. You wouldn't want to end up being crowfood, would you?❞ The brown tabby sneers slowly standing up and brushing past the somali, vanishing into the crowd. Rowanfire feels himself let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding as Viperthroat left. Did he.. did he know? His pupil constrict at the mere thought. He knew the brown tabby was someone who kept their word on things. His nose twitches suddenly upon a familiar scent reaching his nostrils. Hazelmoon. The somali turns around and weaves his way through cats until he unintentionally bumps into the very cat he was looking for. ❝Hazelmoon..❞ He breathes out happily forcing a purr from escaping. He momentarily forgetting about Viperthroat.
NOTES: I made up a medicine cat for Irisclan. You are gladly welcome to change him if you like or even make him be a female. also i may make Viperthroat a character of mine. I also now think i should have thought of a better threat for Viper to knowingly let Rowan know he knows about the secret relationship...
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Post by sweefox on Jun 22, 2020 18:28:35 GMT -5
[ thanks :] I personally love calico's lol and thanks I was going to make Rabbitleap a brown tabby like Viperthroat but decided to make him like a cream color instead. && that's fine, take your time. I'm a fast typer especially when I have an idea. lol ]
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Post by sweefox on Jun 22, 2020 19:13:53 GMT -5
[ I may make Autumnpool be a love rival only because they can talk about herbs and omens and plus she's able to be around him more since she's a medicine cat as well. I may not even do it, who knows. ]
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