[lone]

Originally Posted by Celestial

The she cats tail flicked in discomfort and bit the inside of her cheek. "I'm not supposed to be here, let alone him" she argued back more harshly than she had anticipated in the first place. Though she didn't feel like apologizing right than, and honestly wasn't planning on doing it any time soon. It would be most likely forgotten in the aybss of most of her snarky remarks anyhow. Her fantastic Steele blue eyes seemed worried, constantly darting back and fourth as she walked, Mae her eyes where the only thing rally working. Since most of her judgement was left behind a long time ago caught in the thicket and the clouds swirling around on the inside of her mind. It was crazy to think and comprehend what was going on now and how terribly it must look or sound if they where ever to be caught. She was worried, and of course she was, she had kits, she was in love with one when wed to another.

The secrecy of these little tunnels of his even worried her too. if he thought he could hide the fact that more than afew cats knew about this place he was awful wrong, maybe they wherent as frequent as he but she knew cats had been here and walks here they where walking maybe- she paused. It was faint and maybe even a few moons ago even, that is if you can actually scent that far back. and she was kinda leaning towards thinking all those who knew about it had been shown. And maybe those cats where she cats that charmpelt had taken on this path. Like he was doing now with her. She shivered but pushed the thougt aside. She may have been the only she cat that's been here recently.

He really was in love. she couldn't prove that but she'd like to encourage herself it was true. It sounded bad she only thought of it now but honestly she was quite skeptical since well. His plan had always been to break her heart and maybe he was just being sick in leading her this way before dumping her like a flea. The blueish grey of her pelt seemed to blend quite nicely into the shadows as night approched, a vile of blue and blacks and even purples descending onto the land like a veil of darkness. She had always rejoiced in the night for it had been so secretive and hidden to her, ominous and intriguing.

She looked over at charm seeing his handsome features outlined In the pale moonlight that shone through the hoarse bracken and trees hanging overtop them. She could tell the caves where near, the way that the ground seemed to grow dense and rouge signifying rock formations a fox length beneath the dirt. He seemed scared, but at the same time he looked comforting and.. gentle.

"I want your kits charmpelt, Not his"



[ Yes! Just tell me when you wanna have them interact and we can get that set up. Maybe when charm escorts her back to the border in the morning and than dog is waiting for them there and shiver is too scared to go near and charm kinda goes to tell dog to let off and than the just beat each other up XD ]

The Chausie just smirked at shook his head as Shiverlight threw back a retort - he had been expecting something like that, and instead of giving into it and fighting back, the tom ignored her and glanced around at their surroundings instead. Still, the smallest thought of that’s my girl popped up in his head at her snarky remark. He pushed it aside before it was allowed to push itself further into his mind, planting a seed there and developing further and further until he really believed it. Shiverlight was not his to have - she belonged to another tom. Yet Charmpelt was stealing her away for a night, although he really shouldn’t have, and he was going to be allowed to keep her even if it was just for this… one night.

It wouldn’t - it couldn’t happen again, he knew. He knew she had a mate and unborn kits to think of. He knew they were going to have to be careful, make sure nothing happened to those sweet, innocent kits. But oh, how badly Charmpelt would have loved to have Shiverlight just stay here. Very few RiverClanners came down here anymore, if ever - he was pretty sure he was the only one who came to these tunnels now. There was RiverClan scent, but most was stale - whoever had been here had been gone long ago, and even the fresher scents were beginning to fade away, so that it was hard to pick out individual ones. If the tom tried really hard, he could almost smell Jema’s flowery, sunny scent… she had been a loner, not a RiverClanner at first, so hers had been different. He could see her smiling at him when he looked at the walls -

good job, ya old Charmer. Looks like you pulled a thorn out of her paw too. It was an inside joke between the two of them, sort of… Charmpelt would never be able to replace Jema, never be able to fully let her go - and it was a good thing that he couldn’t, too. It was a good thing that Shiverlight wasn’t just some replacement. If she was a replacement, he would have let her go far too soon. Far too quickly, as soon as things got hard for them. But he was trying to hold on - in the hope that someday, maybe, they would be able to have nights like this - permanently.

”We’re almost there, love. There’s a little hollowed out area over here, we can stay there…”

The tom’s voice trailed off as he had to crawl lower to the ground for a moment, feeling the top of the tunnel pressed against his back and his belly fur now brushing the bottom. He wasn’t a big tom - Shiverlight was about the same size, perhaps a little smaller, and maybe she wouldn’t have to crawl through there - he had forgotten there were areas like that every once in a while. But, the hollowed-area was just ahead. He could practically see it there. It was filled with memories… and now new ones were about to be added to it, too. Charmpelt couldn’t remember the last time he had been so happy about something.

(cool! works for me C: )