Random Melody |
July 27th, 2017 08:00 PM |
Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Constellation
(Post 334434)
Time was coming fast.
Moons were coming and going.
The mixed pelted maine coon knew that for sure as he watched his kits grow up. Though still quite small, they were becoming lovely apprentices. Especially Squirrelkit...if she stopped her tendencies to flirt every now and then, but Mixedfur had nothing to regret. He adored his family. And, right now, he adored being able to relax. Having a family was quite the pawful. A father's work was never done, and he couldn't even imagine how Splashheart must feel. But, he loved her. He respected her. He appreciated her. After all, that was his mate, and he knew he would kill for her. Die for her. For any of them. As he laid himself in a nice sunning spot, the tom nibbled slightly on fresh fish that was caught by one of the other warriors. He licked his jaws, ready to fill himself with the fish. Ah, how fish were his favorite meal. The greatest protein. Of course, he knew Splashheart most likely would always prefer vole, but the tom wanted their kits to be satisfied with fish. After all, they were riverclan cats raised even if they were half-clan born. The tom lifted his muzzle, a sudden thought floating into his mind; The kits needed to learn how to swim! Mixedfur didn't know if they were ready yet, and truthfully when it came to the kits, Splashheart had the last say in everything--mostly. So, he settled himself down, nibbling into his food, but his thoughts stayed constant on his family.
@ Random Melchester
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Splashheart kept her eyes on her kits, who she'd let out into the clearing to play for a while. The blue/gray she-cat smiled to herself, shaking out her fur as she watched Squirrelkit flirting up a storm with some Tom kit- Reedkit, Splashheart recalled. But the queen didnt mind. Not as much as Mixedfur did. A soft chuckle escaped her lips, her blue gaze wandering over to her mate affectionately. Mixedfur was going to be overprotective, Splashheart didnt mind that either. Standing, Splashheart made her way over to Mixedfur from outside the nursery, brushing her pelt up against his with a soft purr. She felt better now that she wasnt pregnant and huge, alot less irritable. More loving. Which was surprising, because Splashheart had never been so open with any cat, even her siblings.
"Hi." It was a simple greeting, but the loving tone of her voice said the words for her. She remembered how they'd met. It brought a smile to her face. Thinking of the day made her want to laugh, because they'd started out absolutely despising eachother. And then how had it turned around? Splashheart didnt know. She only knew she was happy for the otter-cat that had walked into her life. Because now she had a life. A mate, kits... What more could a she-cat want?
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