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Originally Posted by turtle
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The small molly pushed her way out of the warriors den her fur in a disarray matter from her nights rest from her the previous nights rest. Letting out a large yawn the molly drew a pink tongue over her maw. Her dark amber gaze scanned the clearing for one certain cat. Whiskermoon, she had to admit ever since meeting the molly and having been given the chance to get to know her she had started to feel a little bit of feelings beginning to grow for the other. Though not entirely ready to face that idea she sighed softly. She knew about her friends previous mate and how she had died during the evil reins of the leaders of before. She also wasn't sure on how that idea would affect her relationship. She merely had to be there for her to help her move one. Feeling the empty protest of her stomach that had drew her away from her thoughts she began to make her way to the pile of prey nosing her way though the pile she plunked a small mouse for her to eat and possibly share. Turning her head she began to look for somewhere to sit and get comfortable before the day ranged on into warrior duties and nothing of much sorts to past the time. Hopefully she would get the chance to see her at least once that was all she could ask for. |
Whiskermoon padded into the clearing, a mouse hanging from her maw, carrying it by its tail. She was always an early riser,getting up before dawn showed through and getting back by the time the sun was finally in the sky. It gave her free time to do what she liked. This morning she felt a little bit better, she had visited Hiddenvoices grave. She was slowly getting over her old mate, but it still stung to know she was gone. She was trying to move on, but held guilt to know that she had a kit to take care of. She had conflicting thought about this, since she had growing feelings for her friend, Olivenose. The molly had grown close to her after Hiddenvoices death, and she felt guilty for loving her because she didn't know how Hemlockkit would feel, or if Hiddenvoice in starclan would disgrace her. She knew what love was like, and thats how she was slowly feeling towards Olivenose. Green hues spotted the other molly and she gave a bright smile,trying to push away her thoughts. She placed the mouse in the fresh kill pile, and settling herself next to the other warrior, a smile still on her face. "Good morning Olivenose," her voice was a purr of happiness, seeing as whenever she was arounf the other cat all she felt was happiness.