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Post by Brightstar on Jul 28, 2009 13:36:37 GMT -5
Flamefur Someone else
Besides myself[/center]
Well. So. This is... uh... it.
Flamefur sat at the edge of the camp, watching the dens and all the cats weaving between them. He normally wouldn't have acted like he is now, but somehow... he felt like he wished he was more one of them. But he had the feeling that this was the closest he would get.
The ginger tom peered across the clearing until he saw the beautiful Hawkstar. Her sleek coat rippled in what sunlight could break through the threes. Flamefur felt his heart race just looking at her. She was so... perfect.
Am I in love with a childhood friend? he thought grimly. It couldn't be.
He shook his head, trying to put it all behind him, and trotted up to her. His ears were erect and his tail perked, curled above his back. Flamefur padded towards her and licked her nose in greeting, shyly backing away afterwards.
"Hello, Hawkstar." he meowed cheerfully yet with an awkward hint in his tone. "How are you doing?"
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Post by Hawkstar on Jul 29, 2009 8:48:36 GMT -5
Hawkstar Who Could Have Done This?
What a perfect day. Hawkstar was laid out in the clearing, the sun softly shining onto her pelt. Not too cold, for leaf-bare. She glanced around her beloved camp. She spotted Flamefur coming towards her. She sat up and raised her head. "I'm good, Flamefur." She flicked her tail. She looked at him. For the first time, she noticed how handsome he was. Suddenly she felt a pulse of awkwardness "How about you?" |
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Post by Brightstar on Jul 29, 2009 9:06:03 GMT -5
Flamefur twitched an ear as her response met him. He peered deep in to her beautiful eyes and replied. "I'm doing good. Thanks for asking. You look beautiful," he added shyly, glad that his ginger fur hid his blushing. He trotted over to the fresh kill pile and grabbed a frog in his jaws. "Do you want to share this with me?" he meowed, his voice slightly muffled by the prey between his teeth. "It's bigger than half the kits in the nursery!" Flamefur waited anxiously for a reply, slightly awkward.
While waiting for her to answer, he turned around to face her and dropped the frog at her paws, sitting down and cocking an ear to wait for a reply while curiously licking a paw deep in thought. Wow, she really looked beautiful in the sunlight. His eyes sparkled at her pretty fur and bright, beautiful eyes. Usually ShadowClan cats weren't so outgoing, but he and Hawkstar were some noticable exceptions. [/size] |
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