Moonstorm looked at him tears in her eyes. "You're the only one who ever loved a cat like me." she mewed at him.
You're not the only one. (Taxpelt only)
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Flarestream licked the tears off. "I shouldn't have too, but I know it's what you need. I will give you everything."
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He smiled and held her close.
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He began to groom her fur slowly.
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Ooc:... Por que? {what?}
Ic: "Only if you let me be your reality." He replied.
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OCC: It's supposed to be a mystery!
"You already are." she mewed happily.
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Ooc: ooh! I <3 mystery... Mostly murder though.
Ic: he purred with happiness.
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He took very small notice, but hid his claws into the earth.
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He smiled, "Because your stench is too much to bare, so we stay a safe ways off. Well, we tried."
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He looked up and did the half smile, half mysterious look his Texas blood was known for. "What do you want?"
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He shrugged, "We are within the boundaries and we perform our duties as served. Our leader has no complaint that I am aware of, so I must be doing my duties correctly. Now, if you do not like that, that's fine. But you ain't my leader, and I do not scent anybody else to disagree on the matter. So, before you start running your muzzle, I want you to think long and hard: Is this one cat really worth my trouble when BoneClan and the Tribes are planning attacks? Personally, I'd be a bit more worried about them over me."