Snowflake a she cat needs a mate

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    Lightningfrost looked up from his nest beside Snowflake's. "Hi there, Snowflake," the young tom mewed. He was the youngest deputy in Clan history, and proud of it.


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    Nightsong glanced over at Snowflake yet again from across the camp. He had always had a crush on he but was too shy to talk to her. He sighed as he saw the clan deputy approaching her with obvious interest.

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    Lightningfrost had a giant-sized crush on Snowflake. "So, do you have any plans for today?" the gray tom asked. You may inquire as to the sense in his name - especially for a Russian Blue tom. Well, he was born in a midnight storm. So he was named Lightningkit, and his sister was named Thunderkit. He completed his apprenticeship by rescuing two other apprentices - Thunderpaw and her best friend Thornpaw - from the lake when they were sliding on partly-frozen ice and it broke. That explains the frost part of his name.


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    Nightsong's heart ached as Lightningfrost continued his conversation with Snowflake. The young tom felt a wave of anger wash over him, his cheeks hot with rage. He could take no more, and stumbled over to the camp entrance, and glanced backwards towards the beautiful she cat before bounding hopelessly into the dark forest.

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    Lightningfrost blinked. "Well, mind if I come?" he asked.


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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #Whisper thy name

    "Yeah that would be nice", replied Snowflake. She hated walking in the woods alone, she always felt like someone was watching.

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    Lightningfrost purred. "Alright. How's it going with your new apprentice?" he asked.


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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #Whisper thy name

    "Let me tell you she has tons of potential, she's good with herbs, hunting, and she has a great sense of her surroundings. I'm really proud of her.", Snowflake purred. She had been teaching her sisters daughter for less than a week and had been able to give her all the attention she needed. Her sister Lilypad had just lost her tom in a Shadowclan run in.

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    Cinderfern nodded, impressed. "I'd noticed she was good," he commented. "Pebblepaw, is, quite frankly, a bit of a ditz."


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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #Whisper thy name

    "Theres not one of them that don't need help. I know that you'll be able to do anything if you put your mind to it.",Snowflake started walking towards the woods.

    Nightsong ran until he legs felt like they would fall off. He rested by a tree and sighed softly.

    The post was edited 1 time, last by LittleRaeOfSunshine ().

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    Lightningfrost (too many roleplays) conceded this point with a dip of his head. "Fair enough." He purred.


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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #Whisper thy name

    OOC: yeah that would be great


    IC: Snowflake out of no where caught the scent of an unknown scent. She froze," do you smell that?"

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    Cautiously, Lightningfrost nodded. "Yes." he whispered. "A cat - tom. Rogue."


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