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Originally Posted by Bright
At first he was a little shocked at the feeling of Venomscratch's head resting on his shoulder. I mean, he was resting on his shoulder. His shoulder. Moon was really freaking out on the inside, he just didn't want to show it, obviously. Was he... Showing affection? That can't be... Maybe he was just tired? His expression softened into a light smiled before he shut his eyes. He rested his own head on Venom's before nuzzling it. The other tom's scent was stronger when closer up. He liked it. His brown tabby fur felt soft, warm against his face. He couldn't control himself now. He wondered what Venom was thinking, what was going on in his head right now. Was it the same thing? He wasn't sure if he was making the wrong move, but didn't care. If he didn't feel the way Moon felt, he wouldn't hate him forever, right? He wasn't like Bearsnarl.. No, he was so much better. Of course, he has had feelings for another cat, he just hasn't done something like this. The last time he showed affection towards a cat may have been his mother from when he was just a kit. |
He felt the other rest his head on his own,and proceeding to nuzzle it. Fe felt his pelt was set aflame,it was so warm at the moment, He didn't know if it was because of his own emotions or Moonstrikes warm pelt against his own. No matter how much he wouldn't admit it, he loved this. he loved being here with him,having his attention,his presence. It was intoxicating to say the least. Rushes of emotions were running thorugh him. He may seemed relaxed on the ouside when in relaity he was stressing- did Moonstrike have feelings for him possibly? He knew he was over Bearsnarl,that was for sure but...did he have feelings for him? Did he just needed another cat to rest on until he became occupied with an apprentice? He wasn't sure but,he'd enjoy the moment for right now. He;d enjoy his fantasy of where Moonstrike was his,and they were together. he purred more to the nuzzle to his head,basically putty under the larger toms touch. he rubbed his cheek against his shoulder in reaction. "I..."He wanted to say it so bad. he wanted to just confess and it all be over, He was a cat to say his feelings bluntly. Why was it so hard now? Why did his heart hurt and throat dry up at even the thought of confession?