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Post by Stella on Feb 13, 2011 19:16:45 GMT -5
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The small she-cat walked threw the unclaimed part of the woods, it was too close to humans or just unfit for clan cats. Cat sighed, she missed everyone, specially her mother, but she was dead, and so was her father. But Lilypool knew her brother was alive, they just got separated as they left, she loved him though. Her brother was so much stronger then her, almost two times the size as well, but they got along so well too, she missed him so much! But he was probably happy in a far away clan with his own family by now.
She sat down now, her light silver tabby fur blowing in the light breeze, she sat down now, her odd eyes bright. he never had a mate, well no guys ever really liked her, well first her small size, second her eye colors, and third well she was not born in this clan. Well the small she-cat sat down now in the soft long grass, she hopped no one missed her in the clan right now, she hopped her parents where fine in Starclan, she hopped life was good for them. Her eye lids closed slowly, her body close to the ground, she fell a sleep now, dreaming of seeing her brother pop in right now, her life was lonely, she needed someone.
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Post by skie on Feb 13, 2011 21:18:01 GMT -5
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The large tom cat licked his lips as he walked through the forest. This was the place that he called home. He didn't really have a home, or a family, and that thought had never bothered him until the other day. Listening to Firstar talk about how she loved her clan had made him long to have someone or something long term in his life. But the thought of settling on anything scared him, and he put it to the back of his mind. What if he settled on it, and something better came along? What if he couldn't get out of a commitment he'd made? These thoughts scared him a lot, and they were the reason that he was uncommitted. He simply couldn't take the risk.
He sauntered into a clearly, his eyes bored. He knew every part of this forest, because he had lived here for two years. He knew good places to hide, and good places to go when it was raining. He knew that the land didn't really belong to him, but he felt like he had more right to it than most. The wind blew softly, picking up his long fur and laying it gently back in place. The wind blew the scent of a female into his nostrils, and a smile appeared on his face. He hadn't had any luck with Firestar, but maybe this female would be different.
The female was small, but to him everyone was small. She was gray, and curled up asleep. He walked over to her quietly and wrapped his tail around his paws when he sat down.
"Good evening, ma cherie. It isn't safe to sleep out in the open." He sat still, and waiting for her to wake up.
289 words, muse good, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 13, 2011 21:48:07 GMT -5
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Lilypool had a dream, she felt so comfortable in her mothers side, her brother was also there, she was only 3 moons old here, she was so happy, her whole family was together and alive. But she felt as if someone was close by, watching, her green eye opened and she looked up. The she-cat saw a large tom and jumped yup. ''Oh my! You scared me..'', a deep breath or two later she had calmed down enough to sit, her eyes looking at the handsome male in front of her. ''Im Lilypool, and i am fine, Im a clan cat, we live for the wild'', she smiled, her sweet tone suggesting she had been thinking before.
Lilypool licked a paw and cleaned a ear, then moved to the next one, she wondered if this was a rouge or loner, he did not have the scent of a kittypet. She looked up now, wondering what he was doing, ''Are you a kitty pet or loner may i ask?''. Lilypool now stood and stretched, she had taken a good nap, but it worried her that her clan mates could be looking for her right now, hopefully they would not be. Sitting back down she looked at the tom, he was hot, and she had to say it, his eyes where awesome, but why would he ever talk to her?
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Post by skie on Feb 14, 2011 11:51:00 GMT -5
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The female jumped up quickly, exclaiming that he had scared her. He chuckled a little, but in a warm friendly way.. Not in a teasing way. He looked her body over, and found her to be quite attractive. Skie liked to be in charge, and whenever a female was a lot smaller than him, it just got him going. Fortunately for him, most females, and even most males were smaller than him. He was a very large breed of cat, and most would think that he would prefer to stay with girls around his size. But they would be wrong in assuming such things. The female calmed quickly, and he took in her appearance even more. This time, he looked more at her face than her body. In his eyes, she was quite beautiful. She had more of an exotic look about her, with her different colored eyes. Though hearing her name put him off a little. A clan cat. Those were the females that were always the hardest to get.
In any case, this female was very pretty and seemed young. She might be easier to woo than he was thinking. "Its very nice to meet you, Lilypool. I am Skie." He said, his tone coming out smoothing and a tad seductively. Not too much, however, because he didn't want to freak her out or tip her off to what he was up to. She cleaned her ear, and her lips parted once again to ask him if he was a kittypet. Over time, he had learned how to speak like the warrior cats. 'Kittypet' was a term used for house cat. He laughed a little bit. "No, ma cherie, the life of a kittypet doesn't belong to me." He smiled softly at her. "I am a rogue, a loner I guess." He shrugged a bit.
3oh!3 words, muse good, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 14, 2011 18:06:01 GMT -5
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Lilypool smiled, he had a very nice name, she giggled, ya in the one second she met him the she-cat liked him already. ''Lovely name you have'', she stood up and took two steps closer, her pink nose getting a big sniff of him. Yes he was a loner, she sat back down, though this time a little bit sadder. ''I am glad you are a loner, that means i wont get in trouble for talking to you''.
The tabby sighed, everyone she had a crush on or liked must be the opposite. Whether it was a different clan, or they didn't like her back, something was always up. She looked at him now, what was he thinking? Did he like her back? Would he ever join a clan?
She looked at him, but quickly looked away, would a loner ever want kits? Oh my Lilypool was thinking way to far ahead, plus she barely knows anything about him, what was she doing? she truly hopped Starclan was helping her now... The she-cat laid down and started to groom her self, she must make it look as if she is not thinking to hard. Which could be hard for Lilypool, she always thought to much.
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Post by skie on Feb 14, 2011 18:18:05 GMT -5
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The tom was good at reading emotions, it was was one of his talents. But after she got done speaking it was more than obvious that something was bothering her. Deep down, Skie didn't care what could be bothering the small female in front of him. He was intelligent, though, and he knew his way into a dame's heart. They always wanted you to know when something was wrong, and they wanted you to care about it. Skie usually did know when something was wrong, and he was excellent at pretending to care about it.
"Your name is rather pretty too." He complimented, watching as she began to to groom herself. It was a sign of comfort to him, and nothing more. But comfort was the first step. The more comfortable she got around him, the more she would be willing to share with him and eventually she would be willing to do everything that he asked of her. Yeah, Skie was pretty terrible like that. He lulled the ladies into a false sense of security, told them he would always be there, and then he was gone. They had to quite him cold turkey and raise the kittens on their own.
"I've always found you clan cats names to be interesting..." He trailed off and looked at her deeply, pretending to just notice her mood flawlessly. "What is troubling you, cherie?" He questioned, fake concern lined his tone, but it was impossible to tell the concern wasn't genuine.
247 words, muse okay, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 15, 2011 18:59:59 GMT -5
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Lilypool finished now with her left paw, she was almost done, plus her fur was all fluffed out and soft. "Your name is rather pretty too." He complimented, the silver tabby smiled, he seemed so nice. The she-cat laid there now, her head up, looking at him, her small but very stripped tail flicking back and forth, her eyes barely open. She was very calm, and sleepy you could say, she looked up at him, her odd colored eyes bright. "I've always found you clan cats names to be interesting...", Lilypool smiled then, well maybe he did like clan cats, but the life of one was not for him.
"What is troubling you, cherie?" He questioned. But Lilypool dodged it with her own question,''Do you live close by?", she looked down at her folded paws. Lilypool was a little shy right now, but she would probably answer his question soon enough, which she did, Lilypool hated to lie or dodge something, like a question. She sighed though and looked up, her ears folded back. ''Well i was thinking about my mother, father, and brother. My mom died, well and my dad too. But my brother is alive, though i dont think he has found me yet. I remember everyone and everything, and we use to be so happy!'', the silver she-cat let it all out, her eyes far away, in the time of her apprenticeship, her brother was large and strong. Her mother gentle and loving. And her father a true warrior, but it was all gone, and she was disappointed, why did life had to be so cruel?
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Post by skie on Feb 17, 2011 22:40:10 GMT -5
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For a moment, he was certain that the gray she-cat wasn't going to answer him. In fact, she asked him a question that almost seemed to be for the purpose of countering his question. He wasn't really thrown off by it, because it was the tactic of most she-cats when they didn't want to answer him. A lot of times, he never pestered them about it. However, she seemed like the kind of cat that would want the attention. Not that she was an attention grabbing type of cat, she just seemed like it was something that would connect with her more than other ones.
He parted his black lips to answer her question. "I am, I call this forest my home. I live a lot like you clan cats, but I do it on my own." He smiled softly, he didn't mean the statement in a belittling way, he was simply making a comment. But suddenly her eyes seemed far off, and she started speaking about how she had lost her whole family. Pity did not pang in the cruel cats stomach for her, but he moved forward and nosed her comfortably in her side as a form of affection.
"I am sorry to here that, ma cherie. I that you can one day find your brother." Nothing about his eyes could hint at the fact that he could really care less about her.
233 words, muse bad, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 18, 2011 19:47:02 GMT -5
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"I am, I call this forest my home. I live a lot like you clan cats, but I do it on my own." He smiled softly, but she was not sure what to say, Lilypool loved her clan, but for some reason this cat seemed to care for her. To actually want her. She smiled, and waited for his next words, she never looked up though, her eyes always on the grass or even on her paws.
Skie moved forward and nosed Lilypool comfortably in her side as a form of affection. She was surpsied, but let him stay."I am sorry to here that, ma cherie. I that you can one day find your brother." Lilypool looked yup, his eyes seemed so so.. interested, like he wanted to listen so bad, to help so much. She purred, Lily was so happy to have him here, so glad this tom was the one to listen to her. But would she be able to tell him that, well, she liked him?
Well she had to try. ''Skie.. I must say, I do like you, well more than you know..'' She looked down again, feeling uncomfortable, maybe she said this too quickly. She did only know him for a short time its true. Why did she say that, it could have been a mistake. Looking at the sky she hopped the tom was okay.
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Post by skie on Feb 18, 2011 22:55:55 GMT -5
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The she-cat started speaking and he wanted to cackle with delight. It was so easy! A few other young females had been the same way. But from a clan cat? He could hardly contain his joy at her words. Really, he just wanted to jump up and down. He smiled, this smile real and full. He didn't have to suppress his joy, because she would just take it as him feeling the same way for her. As if he could ever love anyone! A deep purr rumbled in his large chest as he moved closer to the female. He bent down and pressed his nose against hers, his blue eyes twinkling with joy. It goes without saying that it had been awhile.
"I knew there was something about you," he whispered softly, "When I saw you laying here, I was just drawn to you. It hasn't been very long, but I feel it too. There is a connection between us." He smiled at her, but when he noticed that his heart was actually speeding up in his chest, his smile almost faltered. What was this? Nothing, surely. Just the joy of winning her over so easily. That was it.
He stayed where he was, close to her, but not too much so. He waited patiently to see what her next move would be. Would she go ahead and give him what he wanted, or would he have to continue to court her for a little while longer. Either way was fine with him. He hadn't been lying about being drawn to her. When he saw her innocent form sleeping in the meadow, he'd decided that he had to have her. Just not in the way that she expected.
286 words, muse okay, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 19, 2011 17:17:55 GMT -5
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The small she cat was glad to see the smile on his face, she knew he must like her just as much as she liked him. Tuning on her back the female turned a few times on the grass. She wanted him as a mate, well she knew he would never join her clan but she was okay with that. She just wanted him to make it official, to tell the world that he was her's. And that she was his.
She stood up and nodded at him, ''I would like you to claim me, our you to call me yours, and for me to do to the same.'' She left her tail high, hoping he would not turn her town. The she-cat looked at him and waited, she hopped she didn't make the wrong decision, he has heard of stories when she cats have been left by their toms, to fend for them selves, and sometimes even their kits.
But she knew Skie was different, he was so nice, and kind, he listened to her. Plus its like she almost wanted his kits, she wanted part of him for her.. for ever. He would always be with them in the kits, she would love that. And she would be his,his female.
OOC:Muse=bad Other: Would you like a kit when they have some so i can save ya one?
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Post by skie on Feb 22, 2011 17:50:50 GMT -5
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A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he watched her body language and heard her words. Skie knew what he was about to get. The young she-cat had just made it too easy for him, and therefore she after the deed had been done she wouldn't be interesting to him anymore. For Skie is was all about the chase, and this chase was nearing its end. She was pretty enough that he would have chased her for a month or two if need be, but the just wasn't necessary and he could move on to another cat. A deep purr rumbled in his chest as she got into position. When he head was turned a sinister smile appeared on his lips, giving away what was about to happen to the poor little girl.
"Yes, ma cherie, I'm all yours." And he would be, for tonight at least. He moved forward confidently, this certainly wasn't his first time, and it wouldn't be the last. He could tell by her age and innocence that this would be her first litter and that this was her first time. Not that he cared, but something inside him urged him to be gentle with the clan cat.
He finally reached her and....
*time skip*
They were finished, the sinister deed was done. He sat back and licked his paw, rubbing it over his face to clean it. "How are you?" He questioned, as if he really cared.
241 words, muse okay, tagged skie & lilypool.
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Post by Stella on Feb 23, 2011 15:57:05 GMT -5
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The she cat was happy, she felt special, some one out side her clan felt something for her, something more than just like or hate. Lilypool heard her him purr, she felt as if she was blushing, Lilypool knew he would be her's and she would be his. No matter what would happen from now on. They where each others. And she could see it now..
The small kits running around, her and Skie siting together happy, she knew he would join her, he must, specially if she did have kits. They would be beautiful too she was sure, probably greys, whites and blacks, like their family. With bright beautiful eyes like her and her now.. mate. She liked that word, it seemed so right. Plus she was going to get a family, one she always wanted. She looked as he came closer now, felling happy to what he said, she hopped this was the right thing.
*skippy*
They where done now, seeds in her tummy, kits would be there soon she knew. But Skie was siting back, liking his paws. "How are you?" He questioned, and she nodded. ''Fine, i fell great actually'', ya she might had never done this but it felt right, a family on the way maybe, but she was happy.
OOC:Muse = Good-ish Other: is exited// Shall he just leave her here and tell her he will see her soon or something and she believes him? If not i can add more to my post.
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Post by skie on Feb 24, 2011 19:17:12 GMT -5
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The male was pleased. A deep purr was continuously rumbling in his chest. He always felt good after he was done taking advantage of she-cats. He looked Lilypool up and down, he saw the smile on her face. He knew that she was happy with what had just happened too.. But that happiness would soon fade when she never heard from him again. He almost wanted to feel sorry for the young she-cat, but pity was an emotion the terrible tom just wasn't capable of.
"It is good that you are feeling well." He meowed confidently. He knew that he needed to get away from her before she brought up the awkward subject of him joining her clan. That was what all of the clan she-cats wanted. They wanted to convert him to their warrior way of life. But that just wasn't Skie, something he'd told Firestar not too long ago.
He stood up and pressed his nose against her. "You'll see me soon, ma cherie." He promised, and with a smile he turned and walked off into the forest. A dark smile was present on his face, and his blue eyes were dark. He never planned to see the female again.
200 words, muse bad, tagged skie & lilypool.
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