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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Nov 13, 2009 17:54:25 GMT -5
"No, it's not you. I think that you will be a good mate for someone someday. And it might be me." Dreamstep told Palefur what she really felt. She still had feelings for Breathwhisp, but she didn't know. She let out a little sigh and that resulted in a her crying again. She tried to stop the flowing tears, but the flow wouldn't break. She couldn't believe she could cry so much. But she had been through a lot.
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Post by lilybolt on Nov 14, 2009 12:54:44 GMT -5
Palefur licked Dreamstep's forehead comfortingly. "It is not you. It is your mind, playing tricks! You are a wonderful she-cat, with great morals, values, and I will not deny it. Great looks as well. Your mind is just playing tricks to confuse you, and make you think you are an issue. It is one of the things brains do best. After all. We are all our own worst enemies." the light furred tom meowed. His extremely light blue eyes were soft. He hated to see Dreamstep crying and so upset. Though not in the typical, 'Ew. Tears.' sort of way associated with most toms. Palefur just hated to see her so hurt. He wanted to help her. Unfortunately, he was almost certain that he was the issue. Perhaps it was his mind playing tricks, but it seemed like Dreamstep became much more confused after he entered the possible mate list.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Nov 14, 2009 17:40:43 GMT -5
Dreamstep listened and tried not to cry to loudly while Palefur was talking to her. "You really mean all of that? Thanks," she meowed through blurry eyes. "I probably don't look beautiful right now. I mean, I'm a warrior. I'm not supposed to cry like this. I should stop but I just...can't." She looked up at Palefur with sad and lonely eyes. She hoped that he wouldn't stop liking her because of this. He was a very nice cat and didn't deserve to be treated like this. She could see herself having a future with him. As for Breathwhisp...she didn't know. I mean he is strong and everything, but did he want a family and could he bear to spend his life with me, she thought.
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Post by lilybolt on Nov 19, 2009 17:26:27 GMT -5
Palefur smiled. Despite the stream of tears, and the lost sort of look in her eyes, Dreamstep still looked like a sunrise to the tom. "You look beautiful." he meowed honestly. He sat with her, trying not to look like he was staring at her while she cried. He looked at the surrounding trees, occasionally flashing her a comforting look or smile. Palefur felt a strange mix of comfort for being with Dreamstep, and fear that this moment would end, and never be replaced by another. If she picks Breathwhisp, I cannot fault her. he thought to himself. The truth was, he would never fault her. It wasn't an option for the warrior.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Nov 22, 2009 11:56:44 GMT -5
The tears that Dreamstep had been crying finally stopped. She took a deep breath before she said anything so that they wouldn't start again. "You really think so," she finally managed. She hoped that he did. Palefur was a very honest and caring cat. She could picture him and her spending the rest of their lives together. But would she choose Breathwhisp or Palefur? The question swelled in Dreamstep's mind. It made her sad to think about it.
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Post by lilybolt on Nov 29, 2009 23:58:52 GMT -5
Palefur smiled, pleased that Dreamstep was feeling a bit better. "I always think so." he meowed honestly. Truth be told, the she-cat could be mauled by wolves, and Palefur would never notice the scars. She would always seem beautiful to him. Maybe it was because he didn't just like her looks...The light furred tom loved her. He looked at the sky, which now grew dark. He knew they would need to return to camp soon, lest the clan begin to worry about them. However, he was not eager to leave the little clearing, where he sat with Dreamstep, and no others.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Dec 4, 2009 19:36:50 GMT -5
"Oh. That's so sweet. But...I don't know if I can return your feelings I hate hurting you or Breathwhisp. But I need to choose so that who ever I don't choose gets hurt less." She sighed and layed down on Palefur. She listened to the soft beating of his heart. If I hurt him, it won't be such a smooth rhythm. She felt soft tears come to her eyes. She closed her eyes and felt them run down her cheeks. They didn't continue to come, but she could still feel wetness.
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