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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 3, 2009 20:50:50 GMT -5
Frostleaf sighed with relief.She had wanted to escape Jaggedfang,she always felt so stupid when she was around him.She had bumped into him at camp,and raced away when she felt she couldn't take it any longer.Her heart was racing with feelings she couldn't explain.Why couldn't be herself around him?She knew the answer,but she wasn't ready to admit it to herself just yet.She knew he had probably followed her."It's time to face facts,"she decided aloud."I..I..I love him."
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 4, 2009 2:24:57 GMT -5
Jaggedfang purred loudly. "I love you too." He mewed. He had indeed, followed her, and had heard what she had said to herself. He came up to stand beside her and rasped his pink tongue against her cheek.
He lay down on the ground and looked around. "I come here often, when I need a place to think."
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 4, 2009 9:25:49 GMT -5
"I..Uhh..I..,"Frostleaf stammered.She hadn't meant for him to hear that!But that didn't matter now,because he loved her to,and that was all she wanted."I come here to think to,"she mewed,trying to break the silence.She was just now beginning to take in what had just happened,and her heart soared with happiness and releif.She curled up beside him and gently licked him between the ears.She couldn't have been happier."Should we go back to camp now?"She asked him.
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 4, 2009 13:29:28 GMT -5
(OOC: actually, can they stay there and talk for a little more?)
(BIC: ) Jaggedfang looked up. "Frostleaf, wait... I don't want to go back to camp yet, will you stay here with me for a little while longer?" He purred, his deep voice rich with his affection for her. He got up and padded after her a few steps.[/i]
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 4, 2009 15:01:32 GMT -5
"Of course," she meowed,settling down in a slope in the cavern's floor.He curled up beside her,and for a moment,there was nothing else but the warm touch of his fur and his scent filling her nostrils.She rasped her tongue over his fur a few times,and then closed her eyes,slowly breathing in his scent.
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 9, 2009 2:51:19 GMT -5
"So.... what's it like? Being a pure-blooded clan cat?" He asked, his voice dipped in good humor. He began to share tongues with her, and he wanted to hear all about her history and everything to do with her, so that they could become closer.
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 9, 2009 9:02:55 GMT -5
"What?I'm not pure-blooded!"Frostleaf hadn't expected him to know this,he had joined the clan after her,but she had always thought he had guessed."My mother was a kittypet,but she became a rogue after she met my father,who was also a rogue.They died protecting me from a fox.Then I became a loner,because our old home seemed loney.After a while,I heard about the clans.Since I felt alone,I came to join the clans,and I seemed most suited to Iceclan."she explained.She was as far from pure-blooded as they come.She was glad he had thought this though,it meant she really did fit in here.
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 9, 2009 18:08:45 GMT -5
(OOC: Wow, that was longer than I thought it would be... ^^; )
(BIC: ) He purred. "Wow, I never would have guessed." He licked her ear. "That means we have something in common. "As for me, well... my mother worked, and lived, among twolegs on something they call a ship. It was bigger than the twoleg nests, and it floated on the water. She'd go for days on that ship without seeing any land. I was born there. We were not kittypets because we never allowed any of the Twolegs to pick us up or touch us. We hunted for mice and rats that hung around the kitchen, which is the place where the twoleg's prepared their food." He sighed, his eyes looking beyond her as he remembered.
"When I was old enough to learn, my mom taught me how to hunt for myself... I was the only kit she had in that litter, she was old when she had me, so it was to be expected. I loved living on that ship with her, it was a rough life, but I lived for it. My mom told me stories of my father, though I've never met him. I know he was a big burly grey tom, with broad shoulders and blue-green eyes. She told me that they met when the ship pulled in at port one day.... a port is like a twolegplace that backs right up on the sun-drown place, with giant half-bridges stretching out into the water like fallen tree's suspended in midair. It smells of fish and there's twolegs everywhere. I only know, because we pulled in at port once. Anyways, My mom and dad met when they pulled in at port and she ran off to explore the territory. She and him had a little romance, and then 2 moons later, in the middle of the sea, she had me. She never saw him again."
He looked down at her. "I could have lived like that for a long time, but... then one night... well, it stormed. Really bad. The sea was in upset, rolling the ship around like a great big cat batting at a leaf. The waves were bigger than I'd ever seen them, and rain soaked me to my bones. Lightning split the sky, and then... I don't know how it happened, but lightning struck the ship, and it caught on fire. My mother and I got off the ship in time before it was struck again, and it split in half. I dragged her to a plank of wood floating in the water and we crouched on it, watching our home sink below the waves before our very lives. That's a night I will never forget."
Jaggedfang shook himself, then continued. "My mom and I floated on that little speck of wood for what seemed like moons, We were both starving and thirsty and the sun was a constant heat bearing down on our backs... it was torture. Then, when I had begun to give up any hope of ever seeing trees or land again, we floated right onto the sandy shore of this place. It was like, all my prayers had been answered, and we were delivered from our suffering."
He looked down at his paws. "Even though we had been saved, my mom was too old... and... well, she died a half-moon later, I think it was from sheer exhaustion and age. She told me she was over 120 moons old, and not to grieve for her passing. From then on, I was a loner. I smelled other cat's around, and though I longed for company, I never went looking for them. Especially not after I was chased out of AshClan territory by a patrol."
He chuckled a bit. "One day, I crossed paths with a snake, and was bitten. I was dying, though because my body is larger than the average cat's, it took longer for the poison to spread. Just enough time for twolegs to find me, and bring me to their nest, where they poked me with something really sharp, and injected me with something that was milky white and cold in my veins... I woke up later with my head throbbing, and my foreleg wrapped in bandages, but I was alive! Whatever it was they had injected into me must have saved my life. They cared for me the best that twolegs try to, and when I was well enough to look after myself again, I escaped, and ran back to the clan territories. I found my way here, and was living here when a patrol found me, and brought me to IceClan's camp... you were a part of that patrol, I remember."
He looked up at her again. "Ever since then, I've lived here and fought for IceClan."
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 10, 2009 15:12:09 GMT -5
"I'm so glad you came here,"Frostleaf meowed."I don't know what I'd do if you had joined Ashclan or something."She wondered if she would have been able to bear it if he was in an enemy clan. OCC:I dont really know what to say know so....yeah......
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 10, 2009 15:32:09 GMT -5
Jaggedfang rested his head on his paws. "I think IceClan suits me well enough. I was attracted to this territory because it seemed colder and... well, my thick fur means in a hotter climate, I'd be too hot." He purred. "Besides... sometimes I think StarClan led me here on purpose in order to be here with you." He looked up at her, stretching out on his side.
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 11, 2009 13:57:44 GMT -5
"You could be right,"Frostleaf mewed.Suddenly,a whole new idea spread out in front of her paws.What is he really was right?"What if Dreamclan had a purpose of sending him here?What if they were going to do something really important?What if their kits were going to do something important?At first,excitment coarsed through her paws.Then her happiness vanished.She wasn't special.There was nothing special about normal old Frostleaf.She sighed. OCC:I know in the books it's called Starclan,but on here they're ancesstors are called Dreamclan.
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 12, 2009 9:09:01 GMT -5
Jaggedfang smiled and looked at her. "To everyone else, you may be not that special.... but to me? You're my whole world." He purred softly, licking her cheek and shoulder repeatedly.
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 12, 2009 14:17:20 GMT -5
Frostleaf purred loudly.As long as she was special to him,that was all she cared about."I love you,"she breathed in his ear,and began to tenderly groom his fur.
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Post by seasalt666 on Aug 12, 2009 19:40:02 GMT -5
He smiled, grooming her fur as well. "I love you too."
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Post by Jaysong :D on Aug 13, 2009 13:57:18 GMT -5
"Should we get back to camp now?"she asked."Our clanmates might be worried about us.Besides,we can't just lay around all day.We have to do something today." OCC:did ya see the note amber left at the top of they page?
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