[img width=371 height=510]http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs7…y_risingfoxes-d5l2eca.png[/img]A she-cat padded in.Her long legs trembling.She never been to a party before and she was a part of Blizzardclan just an unknown piece.
Do you believe in [Valentines Day Dance] life after love?
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"Yay well we are just friends. Are you here with anyone?" Ashpaw asked.
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"No, but I wish" Snowpaw mewed, laughing and smiling, she had a great time
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Yeah, you too," Sleipnirdream said," Well I hope I see you around." he purred
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[justify][align=center][color=white][font=verdana][size=7pt]His heart stuttered and a sudden weakness took over his limbs as he forced himself to stand. Pacific eyes met gold and he was locked in place, tail twitching nervously behind him as Lancecorporal closed in. So, maybe he just couldn't back away this time. Audio went to speak, maw parting just a millimeter, but he noticed that the blue-grey tom had other intentions in mind and kept silent.
He liked this sudden attention; he felt loved, important. But yet, his expression remained reserved and nearly empty of emotion. He wasn't going to admit anything just yet.
He took a step forward to approach, searching for some kind of hint that this wasn't really happening. But it was; the situation was just as real as Lancecorporal himself and at this point, he wasn't going to break his heart. Although he tried to look nonchalant, it was hard when his eartips burned and his heart threatened to break free of its cage.
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"I'll make sure of that..!" Morningcloud mewed, feeling a weird happy feeling as she walked away.
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Ashpaw smiled and continued to dance. He was having a good time to.
Angelpaw on the other hand didn't really know if she had a good time or a bad one…She was having fun chatting with Casinopaw though.
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Snowpaw felt a uncomfortable gaze and stopped turning around "Question by the way..." she mewed looking at "Is she your girlfriend or anything?" she asked pointing with her eyes on Royalpaw who was narrowing her eyes in most likey hatred on Snowpaw
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Sleipnirdream purred and stuck by the snacks. They were good too.
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Lancecorporal couldn't say he wasn't extremely pleased by Audioprime's long glance into his eyes. He approached with his head high, a soft, unusually gentle smile on his usually grim and spiteful face. Stopping two mouselengths apart from him, Corporal dipped his head with as much grace as he could muster.
"Bonjour, vous regardez merveilleux Audioprime. May I ask if you are here with anyone?"
If he was, well, let us just say that the Chartreux would be royally pissed. He'd be damned if anyone dared lay a romantic gaze upon the stunning male before him. Not that he may be a bit possessive.
Lancecorporal didn't like to share.
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[size=7pt]thunderclan apprentice ;; difficult ;; bond with juniperpaw, multiple possessions, telepathy ;; no kill ;; ask capture ;; put name in italics and turquoise[/size]
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Her amazing gaze lay on the red-pelted apprentice's eyes. She knew she had to tell him soon that she loved him. But does he feel the same? She nodded reassuringly, licking his cheek to prove it.(Or a kiss on the cheek in human standards, frenchie made me wanna be French,no?and just got my muse back; woop-woop! partay to celebrate at rhythmpaw's audio diary......... nvm haha.... *roleplayer invites everyone to rhyhmpaws audio diary* Rhythmpaw: "Hey!" Me: *Cheesey grin*)[/fancypost]
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Serius sat quietly, her paws tapped the ground, her Russian blue fur stck out from the red, pink, and white streamers laying limply on the rocks and trees behind her.She then stood up.I don't need a dance partner, even if it's slow music.She didn't care if she crashed the party, she ran onto the dandefloor and started doing flips and things.She went in a pawstand then flipped over into a backbend.Her scarf hanging on the ground not even wrapped around her neck anymore.
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Vegas arrived, his black and white fur neatly groomed, his icy blue eyes scanning the floor. The new member of ThunderClan decided to come despite not having a date. It would provide a good chance to get to know his allies and find out who these animals really were. Immediately the dog trotted over to the food, examining the table from a few tail-lengths away, not wanting to just barge in rudely.
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"Who Royalpaw? No she is just a friend. She likes someone else," Ashpaw explained as he glanced at Royalpaw who looked really really mad. He wondered why…he was just dancing with Snowpaw because she asked him to.
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"I've never found her too friendly." snowpaw mewed feeling awkward with her glaring.
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"She is very friendly once you give her a chance," Ashpaw mewed with a smile.
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Her scientist goggles fell off her head and she blinked.Serius felt happy, that she was alone, that she had no friends.She truly enjoyed being a lone cat of Blizzardclan.She pushed up with her front paws and went up standing on her hind legs, she smacked her scarf quickly and it wrapped around her neck once.She fell forward and landed on her front paws.She went to get her goggles.