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Originally Posted by woly
"Mates." he finished his sentence bluntly,not wanting to delay on the words any longer. He had just poured out his heart to him basically,even if it was three simple words. He wasn't used to other cats caring about him,he wasn't used to being noticed.It was a new feeling,to be one of the top things in a cats eyes. By all means he still had a bitter attitude when it came to cats, having a tongue not even Moonstrike would be able to control,but that was him being him. Usually he'd think this was waste of time,but there was something that made it a need for him to share his feelings. He was new to love, Moon was not,and perhaps he could teach him how to..love. He looked up at him,heart beat increasing. They were mates,right? He didn't say anything wrong hopefully,seeing as they did just confess their feelings for one another. he hoped he didnt say anything wrong,which was new since he usually didnt care what came out of his mouth. He thought of them as mates. His first mate was after he was already dead,figures. But he didn't mind. He didnt care if he was fading more and more as more cats forgot about him. he'd live his..dead life to the fullest. With Moonstrike. |
“Yeah.. mates,” Moon repeated, the word leaving the corners of his lips curving upwards slightly into a small, yet soft and genuine smile. Mates. Dead mates. That first part doesn’t even matter, they’re mates. His own light, silvery celeste orbs looked down into the fluffy tabby’s deep blues. The splotched tom also realized that both of them had their first mates dead. And they were each other. Sure, they were a little late to the party, but it’s better late than never. Moonstrike has had feelings for another cat, which was the reason he was down here, but as much as he tried to avoid love, he couldn’t escape it. Even in The Place of No Stars. Usually cats would leave all feelings behind when coming here after their death, but maybe that was a lie. Or these two were just different. Either way, they’d spend all the time they could together, till one of them fades away. Either being killed or fading over time, it will happen eventually. He leaned in a little, touching the tip of his nose to Venom’s. “You know”, he finally broke the silence, looking like he was about to say something real cheesy, “It’s never too late to learn how to love.”