Cloversun grinned, beginning to feel more comfortable here, with Mintbranch. She realised then, that she liked the tom. Maybe, more than just as a friend. And maybe, he liked her too. She thought that he might. "I like you," the mottled orange-and-black warrior tried to make it sound casual, but watched his expression closely.
Mintbranch bored expression stayed the same until he heard the beautiful she-cat beside him meow.."I like you".
As Cloversun spoke her words Mintbranch turned a light shade of pink and whispered. he looked down, "L-like friend wise....o-or.." his tail flicking nervously.
Mintbranch bored expression stayed the same until he heard the beautiful she-cat beside him meow.."I like you".
As Cloversun spoke her words Mintbranch turned a light shade of pink and whispered. he looked down, "L-like friend wise....o-or.." his tail flicking nervously.
Cloversun smiled, purred and came closer. His reaction seemed... well, right maybe? "The latter, if you want it." She felt really nervous, but was glad that it didn't seem to show in her voice. What if he didn't actually like her? If he rejected her, she might never be able to look at him the same again.
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Sorrelflare flicked his tail toward the borage plant he had grabbed, though with how many roots that were collected only one borage leaf would be grabbed but Sorrelflare didn't care. His eyes were flickering around as he awaited for the last herb to be grabbed so they could started heading back.
[ sorry for late response we have till th 15th to turn this is in because i've been super busy so it's taken me a minute to get to replies and this one got lost in my mentions /lh]
Cloversun smiled, purred and came closer. His reaction seemed... well, right maybe? "The latter, if you want it." She felt really nervous, but was glad that it didn't seem to show in her voice. What if he didn't actually like her? If he rejected her, she might never be able to look at him the same again.
Mintbranch was red as he looked at Cloversun. "Cloversun. I don't like you" he whispered. "I love you, a lot." he mewed. His minty green hues burning into hers.
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@Willie Warf [Feel free to make another post if you'd like to, I'm going to have Shrewstone report ^^]
The brown and white tom kept a side eye on the apprentice, noticing Sharppaw had stayed decently nearby and had apparently locked onto a piece of prey. Satisfied for the moment, Shrewstone focused again on finding his own target. A small cottontail was scratching and nibbling near a bush. His head cocked slightly at the sight but he quickly dropped into a hunter's crouch and stalked forward efficiently. He paused, waiting for the nervous alert creature to drop its attention back to its meal. As its head went down, its ears bobbing, Shrewstone prepared to leap, but then its head snapped back up, long ears erect, at the shrill cry echoing through the trees. Shrewstone didn't let his mind be distracted. There was only a heartbeat between the rabbit's initial alerted panic and it turning to bob away so he wouldn't allow himself that same heartbeat. He was pouncing as the rabbit sprang off, luckily it moved directly away from the alarm cry which was off to Shrewstone's right; so with a minor correction, Shrewstone was able to hit the ground and turn, making an outstretched attempt at the fleeing rabbit. The flight turned into true panic in the cottontail's flurry to escape. Shrewstone's outstretched claws dug satisfyingly into the rump around that fluffy tail, dragging the creature down until Shrewstone was able to get his back paws under him again and he made another pounce to bring himself up over the rabbit and deal a killing bite to the back of its neck. He let the rabbit slump under him as he rose to catch his breath. Taking in a deep breath and letting it out to get his breathing back under control, he lifted the small rabbit and turned to Sharppaw, seeing her catch, and the apparent culprit of that alarm call. He nodded, "Good catch, but I think you need to work on your killing bite. You can practice on a ball of moss, just getting the motion of pouncing and going straight in for the killing bite. It should all become one quick motion." He moved to where he'd caught and buried his blue jay, digging it up to carry it along with the cottontail. He flicked his head towards camp, "There won't be much left around here to catch so we might as well head back. We can hunt on the way back if we find anything."
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what the hell! who was this cat!? "dear child?? what are you 200? nowadays us trendy besties don't talk like that. and all that holy ghost crap you're talking i don't believe for one second, maybe try your little antics on a lesser clan like.. i don't know, thunderclan??" wildpaw was very perplexed by this cat, and slightly annoyed at the moment with it as well. "well if we're staying in character, i suppose im just your savior from the highest highs of starclan! .. see how stupid that sounds? uGH do you even thrift?? is there any reason for me to like you at all??" even shadowclan didn't tend to tick her off like this one, but she held her composure. she was above whoever this cat was and wouldn't let it get to her. although the cats next statement proved wildpaw's thoughts that this cat thought she was an idiot. wildpaw looked down at hollyberries spirit pushed towards her, and she knew if she had any lick of smarts she would not be eating those. though they did like HIGHLY thriftable... "so, i will not be eating any of those suspicious berries BUT i will be taking them for my collection bestie!! ..actually, we're NOT besties. you are not mollypop." wildpaw then scooted a couple of the interesting berries to her side before looking back at spirit. "is there anything else you're going to bother me about?? i have to get back to thrifting you little rodent from the depths of the hell."
a grin spread across spirit's face, curling and unnerving. "maybe i am. i have been here. for a very long time. i have lost count - and you dont have to believe me. i don't expect you to. your feeble mortal mind could not grasp my pure divinity, " spirit explained very slowly, eyes squinting at the smaller aprentices with intrigue. what exquisite language she used, though, they did not understand one bit. a laugh escaped from him, "well. there's an issue. you are not my savior, small child. i am yours. maybe, maybemaybe - one day, you will see you, " and then a pause.
"oh! ah, yes. i do in fact thrift. is it right to assume you do also?" the lie rolled off the outsider's tongue smoothly, but they could say they had blue fur and manage to achieve the same effect. it was in his blood at this point - lying. even if he had not one lick of sense of what thrifting actually was.
a frown flashed across spirit's lips as wildpaw reached over and took the berries. ".. you are not going to eat them?" spirit said, and it was as if his demeanor managed to shift into a second. ".. then why waste my time you unruly kit?" they hissed, reaching a paw over to drag the hollyberries back to their side. "begone. i only share with ahem, cats qualified as mollypops as you put it, "
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He was being so... Nice. This was odd. Odd to the former queen, odd to a ShadowClan member. Something about it made her strangely uncomfortable. Perhaps it was the way he was looking her over, making her feel self-conscious - she knew all too well what she might look like now - or perhaps it was that she'd grown so accustomed to cold rejection ever since Talonstone went missing. ...And even then. The frosty tom she'd grown so close to was never the warm, open kind either. But he felt safe, back then, and showed kindness in his own way.
A nudge to her shoulder brought Nightshiver back to reality. Mismatched eyes turned to Hawkbite in mild surprise, though looked away again when she clenched her jaw and pursed her lips. He was being rather insistent, and she was having a hard time knowing what more to say. She didn't want to cause trouble, let alone for another feline, nor wanted to disobey what might as well be the number one rule. Yet here he was, slight mischief in his eyes, suggesting just that, because of her? Or was this a test?
She hesitated. He was being too persuasive to be simple kindness, right? Surely there had to be a different motive. The white warrior had never been the suspicious type, yet she having trouble to fully... Trust, this. "At.. least, let me... he-help.. you."
It was almost a whisper she gave in a silently responded, looking away as she suddenly found herself unable to meet the other's feline's eyes, feeling guilty. She'd be done for if this truly was nothing more than a test, but, the former queen currently had no intention of consuming anything nonetheless. She'd rather bring whatever they caught to the nursery first.
Mintbranch was red as he looked at Cloversun. "Cloversun. I don't like you" he whispered. "I love you, a lot." he mewed. His minty green hues burning into hers.
So he didn't like her. Cloversun felt shocked and flustered, and hurt. She was about to say something like, "Thank you for your honesty," but then Mintbranch finished it off. She stood there for a moment, trying to process her emotions. She was surprised to find tears in her eyes. She moved forward until she was right in front of the tom, looking him in his green eyes. "I love you too, Mintbranch." More tears threatened to spill as she said that.
//This is my first time writing this sort of thing:') I am almost crying too. Idk why.
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So he didn't like her. Cloversun felt shocked and flustered, and hurt. She was about to say something like, "Thank you for your honesty," but then Mintbranch finished it off. She stood there for a moment, trying to process her emotions. She was surprised to find tears in her eyes. She moved forward until she was right in front of the tom, looking him in his green eyes. "I love you too, Mintbranch." More tears threatened to spill as she said that.
//This is my first time writing this sort of thing:') I am almost crying too. Idk why.
Mintbranch let out a small chuckle, showing his soft smile to Cloversun for the first time. "Oh lord I thought you were gonna reject me." he sighed softly. Mintbranch looked into Cloversun's shining eyes. He pressed his muzzle to hers and let out a soft purr.
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Mintbranch let out a small chuckle, showing his soft smile to Cloversun for the first time. "Oh lord I thought you were gonna reject me." he sighed softly. Mintbranch looked into Cloversun's shining eyes. He pressed his muzzle to hers and let out a soft purr.
Cloversun pressed into Mintbranch and purred with him. She didn't move for a bit, just took in his sweet scent. "So what now? Are we officially mates?" She purred again.
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