this is how i show my love, [p] i made it in my mind because....

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    The young masculine, more well known as Madpaw; stood in his usual place underneath a sloping dune; which actually provided some shade. His ghastly blue irises narrowed; and tainted with a small bit of red, as if he'd been staying up many nights. Which, he had.. playing video games. He felt as if he'd been drunk for three nights.. and wondered what had happened.

    The five moon old was a few feet away, back facing him as if she didn't see him there. In front of her, two masks, Majora's Mask, and the other one which she called Angry Bird. Because they both made total sense. Soon she would get more, or at least she hoped. But finally deciding on the purple mask, she put it on quickly and padded over to him. "Wassup?"

    "Ugh... I feel crappy.." He grumbled in a brisk reply; burying his face into the crooks of his legs. "Tired.." He whispered dryly, stating it clear he didn't feel so good.
    Well.. you always make me feel good... why not try harder? He thought, lifting his cranial. He stood up, almost nose-to-nose with MJ, before backing up a bit.

    "Stop feeling crappy then and get some sleep." She mewed briskly, licking his forehead once with a rough pink tongue. It was advice. Advice is a good thing, right?

    The lick surprised him, and he tried to hide his shock. It had also woken him up a bit. "I think I can manage." He smirked, which sort of meant he was back to normal. He walked by MJ, just barely brushing her as he contemplated what to do.

    "Where we goin'?" She asked, looking around a little. Then she remembered her masks. No, she would get them later.

    The scene soon set to a nightfall type, the stars twinkling in the desert sky. The moon was hardly visible this night, only a sliver in the sky. As she brushed coats with him as they walked towards the oasis, the stars seemed to glow brighter. "It's a nice night.."

    "Sure is," He admitted. And even better with you.. He longed to say it, but he held himself back. "pretty, too." Madpaw purred rapturously.

    "Uhm, yeah.." She smiled softly, then padding over to the edge of the oasis and sitting down, tail over her paws. Staring down in the water, her reflection showed. And for the first time, she saw what she actually looked like.

    He looked at her reflection as well, than at his own; but it didn't show him. It showed some monster with a bloody card in his jaws. He shuffled closer to her, breathing in her scent. "Are you cold?" He whispered, to back up his situation.

    "I guess." She mewed back softly, though truly was lost in her own reflection. Majora's Mask appeared on her face, a wicked grin on it this time, though in reality the black mau was the only thing reflecting on the water, not a hint of the mask there.

    He sighed, glancing at his reflection, which was now gone completely. To clear his thoughts, he leaped into the oasis, diving under.


    After a couple minutes; he rose, shaking his head to clear the water from his audibles. "Join me!"

    Raising an eyebrow like he was crazy, she slowly put one paw in the water. Like always, it was warm still. So, getting into the shallow end carefully, she eyed him, making sure no tricks happened.

    He laughed slightly, swimming around in the sickly warm water, his claws ripping steadily through the underwater realm. His irises were still rather haunted; but, he quickly got over it. "Whatcha' wanna do?" He asked.



    blarhahahahggrhhhar he's just like, begggiingggggggg for a kiss cx

    Splashing some water in his direction when he went above water, she afterwrads quickly dived into the deeper end, touching the bottom before swimming back up, gasping for air, and then doing it again. "Catch me if you can."

    He swam right under her, meeting her at the bottom; but not meaning to let his nose touch hers. His ears grew hot; despite the already warm water. He had a teeny smirk sewn onto his maw; trying to hide it, but failing excessively.

    Pressing harder, she finally managed to kiss him in the water, but despite it didn't blush a bit. Goodness, guys blushing before girls? Or was it just Majora? Because she was a flipping rebel.

    I just laughed so hard because this is such a Percy Jackson moment..
    He accepted this kiss; not letting his irises close, but he let his eyelids get a bit heavy. As he watched her, he wondered if this was just an accident, or if she did it on purpose. As he accepted the kiss; he knew this art well enough, and kissed back.

    Then breaking it up, she swam back up, back legs kicking hard against the deep water. Her legs were getting a bit tired, but she still went, no drowning today.