Wedding bells! [ Intro, o]

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    Young, intelligent, friendly. All words that once could use to describe the ivory feline. Her yellow eyes glimmered like the brightest of golden rings. Her snow like pelt glistened within the sun as it warmed the medium length molly, one look from her can make many npc toms of the clan swoon.. Her long nimble legs carried her miles around the breezy moor, it's wind adding a welcoming cross through her pelt. Soft fangs flash as she made her way upon her victim. A little narrow rabbit, making it's way across the recently cooled moor. The nimble feline pounced onto the prey, silently ending the life of the small creature. Now hanging lifeless cramped tightly within her maw. Pride filled her golden irises. Turning around she made her way back into the camp.


    Once entering, she took graceful steps into camp once more. Same as she did every mid day, gracefully dropping her catch among the pile before turning to take a seat among the lights of the sun. Her golden eyes moved around the camp with curiosity. A young npc gave her a mouse he had caught, after a few moments of flirting he was off again. Leaving Swan to smirk to herself, silently digging into the small animal. Her clever work led to many gift being given the mint coated feline.

  • am admired that. the way that swanfeather had every damn tom cat wrapped around her paw, a mass of loyal followers. she wanted something like that, even just one cat, to be at her beck and call, eternally loyal to her. perhaps more than her face, which was quite pretty in itself.


    but she'd never have that. she was paralyzed from the waist down. who'd want the cat who couldn't even walk? she'd never have children - though the fem had gotten her fill of them, eight months old and only recently leaving the nursery for the medicine cat den.


    she'd been seated outside of the den, letting the sun warm her fur, when she watched the scene with an amused grin. toms were so funny like that.


    "that right there is true talent." am purred as she pulled herself over. her legs were quite long, her build thin, her fur as pale as the clouds drifting in the sky - under any other circumstances, in another life, am would look like the fem. but there was a tired, resentful air to the younger girl - angry at their ancestors for condemning her to this life.

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    A smile moved upon her lips as she moved her eyes to the young feline she had dubbed mary. It was cruel to think Mary herself didn't have as much men at her beck and call, even with her disability Swan planned to one day teach her every detail about how to honestly become a queen of an army of love hungry bird brains. ``It takes practice. I could show you some time.`` She calmly offered. Her shimmering golden eyes of the attractive femme moved over to the younger feline calmly.

  • JasperStar dipped his head to the warrior and kit as he approached, sitting next to the two. "Not teasing more hearts, are you Swanfeather?" He asked with an amused smile, having seen exactly where the mouse she was eating had come from. He himself wasn't head over heels for the she cat, but he couldn't deny she wasn't beautiful.


    //sucky rushed post XP

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    A light hearted smile crossed the form of the young fold's maw. Her white tail curled around her paws gracefully as she moved golden eyes upon the spotted coat of the leader. She was always seemingly the opposite of her healer littermate at points, but never fully. It was still very clear she was a member of the large windclan kin that had grown for moons across the moor. ``It's what I do Jasper, It's just too easy.`` Her joking voice was calm and friendly. Her golden eyes shared the same glittering glow was light heartedness .

  • "For beauty alone, wars are fought. I remember a kittypet once telling me about a twoleg war just because the leaders liked the same girl or something", Bearstorm meowed (loudly, as always) as he limped over, coming up next to Jasperstar with a faint smile and a dip of the head in greeting. He was a bit like Jasperstar, agreed that she was a pretty cat, but that was where it stopped. "Everyone has a true talent, Amarylliskit, but maybe you just haven't found it yet", he purred, using his tail to try and touch her shoulder lightly, hoping she would see it as a sign of encouragement. No matter how weak or disabled she was, she would always be able to do something that others couldn't.


    "Jasperstar has the talent of leadership and love for his clan, Bumblefoot has the talent of healing and a loving heart, Zephyrbee has the talent of determination and is a very hard worker so on...", he purposefully left himself out as he wasn't sure what his own talent was, and if he had known, he wouldn't have told to make sure they wouldn't think he was bragging.

  • JasperStar ducked his head almost embarrassedly as Bearstorm approached, and went off naming talents of warriors, including him. He honestly didn't know what he was doing half the time, but was glad others thought well of him anyway. "And you've got the talant of being a great fighter, and able to scare off your enemies with a loud battle cry." The last part was a bit of a joke about the tom's loud voice, but no one could say Bearstorm was defenceless. If they did, he'd probably mow them down quick enough. JasperStar thought with amusement.