[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]Letting herself fall to the ground in depression, biting into a stick. Cordelia cried. Tears streaming down her scarred, but still beautiful face. "HP! Help me!" She screamed for her mate, they needed to talk. Maybe she should have talked about her encounter with ThunderClan's assistant deputy, that drunkass. But she would never tell.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP gasped, hearing his mate's call. Dashing over, he stopped as her tear stricken face, and lied down next to her. "What do you need?" the lion asked, worried notes coming into his tone. He looked around frantically, but there was no one there. -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I'm... horrible!" She cried. "We never see eachother, I miss you."
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP looked confused now. "What? No, we'll be together forever." he promised, curling his tail around the weeping tigeress. "You're not horrible at all.". -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I don't know who I am. What am I? Where am I?" She asked.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]"You're my princess. You're in your home.". -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Okay then. You know, I'm pregnant, I don't know who the father is. So could you be their father?" She asked, frowning.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP nodded. He had always wanted kits. Then he nudged her, a grin on his maw. "When are you going to have ligers?" the lion asked. -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I can't mate for another year. So a year." She mewed. Snickering.
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[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Well you hush up, stop whining." She laughed. "It's only a year, it's. A Christmas gift!"
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]"Oh fine." he mewed, a grin spreading on his face. -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Good." Cordelia mewed. [b]"Hey! I know! Lets go hunt! Bet you can't catch a deer!"
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP snorted. "Oh you're on!" the wildcat playfully roared, bounding ahead. -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]Roaring off to the opposite side, Cordelia would approached a hooved creature silently. Jumping on it and taking it down, it kicked her in the face as it died. "Ow!"
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]The lion pinned it down while it died, so it wouldn't, like, wiggle off a cliff. -
[font=calibri]"Tie." She mewed, kissing his cheek lovingly. "Forever and always, now your serval body and I have matching black eyes." Oh she remembered that moment, best month of her life.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP blinked, confused. "What? Since when did you get black eyes?" he asked, tilting his head like a cat. Well, he technically was one. -
[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"No! Remember? Your serval body crashed into a tree and got a black eye." She mewed.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 7pt;]HP nodded. "Ohhhhh." he exhaled, then with a smile, he added on to the story. "And Renee bit off it's paw.".