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"Yes, thank Starclan we've finally gotten a break from all this rain," Owlspark agreed, his grin widening as his best friend read him perfectly. Hawkfeather was bound to notice something was up as almost nothing got past the two friends, since they knew each other so well. "Okay, well, let me start with I'm so sorry that I haven't been able to tell you of all this sooner... I really intended to, I promise." Owlspark's green eyes flickered over the tan warrior, slightly worried that his friend would get a bit angry. "So, I know that you introduced me to Caracalspirit, and I have someone to introduce you to as well... only, well," the tom hesitated yet again, torn between a giddy feeling in his stomach and being anxious at his friend's reaction. "I asked her to be my mate yesterday," he finally rushed out in one big breath. "And she said yes." With what he had intended to say spoken, all the tom could do was wait for Hawkfeather to react. Hopefully it would be in a happy way, rather than an angry one. The two had never been in a fight before, and Owlspark would prefer to keep it that way. Without being able to help himself, the tabby glanced around the clearing to see if he could spot Firesparks, but to his knowledge she was still sleeping. If he knew her, she'd be up soon enough and out on a hunting patrol, or a border one, before she even ate. Just like the first time they had met, when he feared being clawed for suggesting the molly was going to eat before patrolling. A fond smile formed his maw as he thought of the beautiful she-cat, but then he remembered the conversation he was currently in and shook his head to refocus himself. |
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The tom pounced forward, pinning Cocoabush gently, "There's one thing I might be best at. Humor." He purred, his tail waving behind him as he flopped down, right beside her. "This is fun." Ebonyflicker said, smiling at her. She drives me wild, I love her so much.. He thought about voicing it but kept quiet, knowing he'd probably said something like that already. |
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The young warrior smiled, listening to his closest friends words and he nodded ever so slightly, affectionately nudging Owlspark’s shoulder. “I’m not mad, don’t worry.” He assured the older male, “We all get a bit busy now and then, that’s just life. Besides, we both have social lives outside of each other - it’s best that you make some friends besides me.” Thought Hawkfeather had missed the possible conversations that two of them could’ve shared in that moon, he was understanding and supportive. He wasn’t one to get angry over something like this, especially if it wasn’t intentional and he believed Owlspark when he had that it wasn’t. Hawkfeather took another bite of his meal, gesturing for his friend to continue and his ears twitched as he listened to his friend speak of meeting someone new and wanting to introduce him to them, however, it took him by surprise when his best friend told him of his successful confession to a she-cat. |
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Peachpaw's normally worn smile quickly faded from her face when she saw that this cat did not find it funny in the least. Now she felt even more sorry than she had before. She wasn't exactly fond of cats yelling at her, nor a cat disliking her. Yes she knew she couldn't please everyone, but she preferred it better if the ones who didn't like her just kept that to themselves instead of saying it to her face. "Oh well, why?" She asked, but if she had held her tongue a moment longer she would have had her question answered. As he lit into her about not being silly, she felt her tail self consciously pulling itself down and closer to being in between her legs. Her ears flattened back in sadness. Why had she gone and screwed this up? She was just joking around... "Oh, I'm really sorry about calling you silly looking." She meowed quietly, not even noting in the least that this cat was indeed a kit and she an apprentice. "I just didn't know you were trying to sneak out, I thought you were trying to like prank someone... To be honest I didn't even know you were a kit..." She meowed, her voice barely more than a whisper in her embarrassment and guilt. |
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@Equinox Mothkit nodded. Her stomach squirmed uncomfortably. Sure she was happy, they were going to let her not yell at Lynxkit! But, she was also sad. What if Nightkit hated her now? She was even more worried when she heard the hint of hurt and upset in their voice. "I don't want to hurt your feelings," the molly started, her voice small. "But he's my friend." Now you've truly done it Mothkit! You've admitted he's your friend! The molly's ears were pinned to her head, waiting for what he would say next. |
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Hunterpaw...his idol. Lynxkit wanted to be just like his older half brother because he felt he was cool. A lost smarter than Cavestorm and a lot understandable than Curlypaw. Even if Lynxkit wasn't the smartest kit out there, he also wasn't the dumbest kit out there. However, having fun was always on his mind. He began aimlessly wondering around, and for a moment wondered where his new friend-- Mothkit was. She was awesome. A lot of fun. "A whole lot of fun." He muttered as his eyes stared at his litter mate and sister. Sorrelkit had to be strangest cat he ever laid his eyes on. Sometimes he wondered how they were even siblings, but they did have the same coat pattern, looking like two twins of their mother, and nothing of their father. But he still loved his sister. She was there to listen to him constantly ramble on about this or that. Even when he mind would be elsewhere and her back would be turned. So, he padded up to his sister, identical they were with their striped printed pelt. "Sorrel, guess what!?" He hopped around her in an excited manner, his tail bobbing behind him. "We're about to be apprentices!" Indeed, he was excited about finally leaving the nursery den. Even though He would miss playing with Mothkit, but becoming an apprentice was an exciting thing. "Oh, Sorrel! It'll be so much fun! What if-- what if...Hunterpaw was my mentor?" Now, that thought intrigued him. Being mentored by his own brother. Lynxkit wanted that. He wanted that badly. He could envision many of the little moments they would have together. It was all too wonderful! "And, best of all? We don't have to worry about being watched anymore. We'll be apprentices and we can take care of ourselves!" He bellowed, sitting on his haunches and giving an indignant huff as he puffed out his chest. Oh, yes...that is a thought that would keep the heart beating. |
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