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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Sept 21, 2009 20:54:38 GMT -5
OOC: sorry people but Darkstar and i should be the only people posting. Sorry again!!
Beechflight came in from camp after hunting with her clan mates. She took her fresh kill to the pile and picked up a small shrew to eat. She wasn't hungry , but she had to keep her strength up, being deputy. She sat down and let her thoughts wander. She thought about having kits, and having a mate. "That would be nice, but it probably won't happen" she muttered to herself. The she-cat had never had luck in mates. She took another bite from the shrew, not really caring.
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Post by xXx|:.:|Dark|:.:|xXx on Sept 28, 2009 17:38:16 GMT -5
OOC//: Sorry I haven't been here!!!
Darkstar padded out of his Den, the sunlight making his pelt shine. Arching his back in a stretched, he waited until his legs quived to stop. Lethargicly wondering over to the fresh-kill pile, the tom looked at the pile. It was doing good. Spotting Beechflight, he decided to pad over.
"Hello Beechflight, how are you today?" he asked, slightly bored. Darkstar sat in front of the she-cat, curling his tail over his paws, he waited for a reply.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Sept 28, 2009 20:35:16 GMT -5
Beechflight looked up as Darkstar came over and asked her how she was. "Not very well to be honest with you. I feel fine but my emotions. . . " she trailed off. She felt she could talk to Darkstar, but she didn't think he would want to listen to her complain. The deputy knew she had to be strong, for the best of her Clan, but she still felt sad.
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Post by xXx|:.:|Dark|:.:|xXx on Sept 30, 2009 7:31:35 GMT -5
Darkstar listened to Beechflight before she trailed off, then flicked the tip of his tail.
"You can talk to me," the tom mewed kindly. "I don't bite." he added with a toothy smile. Darkstar looked into the Deputy's eyes and saw sadness. Curious, he watched everything she did. He noticed how actually beautiful she was. Heart beating slightly faster, Darkstar awaited a reply.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Oct 1, 2009 7:13:36 GMT -5
Beechflight was glad that Darkstar would listen. "Well, I want to have kits, but. . . . no one wants to have them with me. The males are interested in other she-cats." She was glad to get that off her pelt. But she was surprised at how open she could be with Darkstar. She looked at him, seeing a handsome, male leader. She quickly looked away, not knowing if he was like other males or would take interest in her.
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Post by xXx|:.:|Dark|:.:|xXx on Oct 1, 2009 9:51:20 GMT -5
Darkstar nodded as Beechflight spoke. A small breeze pushed leaves around on the ground and ruffled Darkstar’s whiskers.
“I see,” he mewed sympathetically. Darkstar turned his gaze to the sky for a moment.
“That sounds quite similar to me. She-cats do not tend to like me. Either they don’t like me for fear I may cause them harm, or my temper. I wasn’t raised with the feelings of love, kindness, and passion.” the tom mewed, looking back at Beechflight with golden eyes shrouded in understanding and sadness. He fidgeted his tail, flicking it against his paws.
“Beechflight, there is something…something I wish to ask you,” he mewed, trying to sound brave, though nervous fear shot through him.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Oct 1, 2009 16:56:58 GMT -5
Beechflight felt bad for Darkstar, but continued the conversation. "What? What is it?" She wondered if he would ask her to leave or something else. She hoped not. She felt so open around him and she liked him, she had to admit. It would hurt her to be asked to leave.
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Post by xXx|:.:|Dark|:.:|xXx on Oct 6, 2009 7:05:51 GMT -5
Darkstar shifted his weight fropaw to paw for a moment, looking down at the ground. With his ears slightly back, Darkstar looked at Beechflight.
"Beechflight, you are a wonderful and beautiful cat." the tom meowed, getting a bit more nervous than he was before. "Will you, be my mate?" he asked. There was hope in his eyes, along with fear of rejection.
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Post by ~Beechflight~ on Oct 8, 2009 18:15:22 GMT -5
Beechlfight eyes widened with surprise, but happiness. "Yes, of course I will." She was so happy. She went and rubbed up against his muzzle. The tabby hoped they would have kits and soon. She knew that if she did, she would have to find a temporary replacement, but that wouldn't be a problem for her. She had always been watching her Clan mates, looking for a replacement if she did have kits.
OOC: looks like were done.
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