
December 10th, 2023, 08:21 PM
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Elliot ^_^
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Join Date: Nov 2023
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by raggedstalagmite.
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╰┈➤ ˢʷᵃⁿᵇʳᵉᵉᶻᵉ
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a white she-cat with very pale gray stripes and pale cerulean eyes.
very sleek and lean figure.
swanbreeze purred rhythmically, allowing ripplepelt's tongue to run between her ears. she hadn't realized how tired she really was until she fully relaxed; what had made her this sleepy? ripplepelt, probably. it was this oddly hypnotic thing about the she-cat that swan couldn't quite pinpoint. ``hm.`` she hummed, letting out a small chuckle at ripplepelt's comment. ``i suppose i'll see you in there, then,`` she joked teasingly, leaning closer into ripplepelt's warmth.
``you're old yourself. 'm surprised you've not appeared next to a few elders yet, joints all ache-y and paw pads more cracked then a toad rubbed in sand.`` she teased, placing her chin onto ripplepelt's spine, humming something that had been stuck in her mind for a few days. her eyes drifting to a contented close, she hadn't yet fallen asleep; just merely relaxing. paws tucked under herself, she entwined her tail with ripplepelt's- a small gesture that they had done ever since they got to know each other.
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she/her - 120 moons - RiverClan - lesbian
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Ripplepelt purred in amusement. "We might be getting on in moons, but I'm sure we've both got many moons more as a warrior before we retire," she mewed.
There were still many things she wanted to do, and she wasn't that achey - though the leaf-bare chill certainly didn't help. She wanted to see Adderpaw receive her warrior name, and perhaps even become a lionheart; to see Larkstar grow into her role as leader; to train one last apprentice; maybe even to get a mate, help raise a litter - though she wouldn't want to have a litter herself!
"Maybe next leaf-fall, if I'm ready," she mewed, relaxed. It wouldn't be so bad to retire then, the oranges and reds of the leaves wishing her farewell. Many moons away, but not so far that she'd be ancient. She would retire with grace.
Last edited by lesbianism; December 10th, 2023 at 08:21 PM.
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