Riverclan tom wants a she-cat...

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  • Flamefeather's thick fur dragged her down slightly as she leapt into the river. She created a small ripple of waves, her supple body shivering as she flung herself into the ever so alluring water. She blinked her emerald colored eyes underwater. Being her best feature, they glittered like the water she tumbled underneath and looked like liquid pools of green. Her ginger fur glowed like a fire, matching her huge personality. She burned like a flame, come to close and she'll burn you. But if she is kind enough not to lick your paws with her burning fury, she will warm you with her tender heat. She blinked a few times as she surfaced, the murky water leaking into her eyes. She shook herself like a wet dog and saw the other warriors enjoying the swim on the crisp day. Leafs dotted the water like lily pads, golden and red. She moved gracefully over to them, purring a swift greeting to the handsome tom. And to the she-cat that was smothering his with her affection, she shot a glance that burned the words in her mind: Stay off this tom. He's mine.

  • "Hello..." She purred cheekily at the tom. She blushed faintly as she pretended to check her fur. "Oh, I am such a mess! You must excuse me." She mewed, faking a polite and embarrassed shocked meow. She continued to wave her elegant tail, showing off her elegance to the tom. He was quite handsome, and the consideration of a River clan mate came to mind once again. She wanted one, and maybe this tom could be it. She giggled at the tom's awe stricken face. She knew she was gorgeous, her ginger fur glimmering and shining, wet from the river. The current lifted pebbles that danced around her paws.

  • " Hello I am Crowfight." He mewed and swam over to Snowheart, " This is my mate, Snowheart." He mewed and licked her cheek...



    OOC: We should have this thing where Crowflight has to choose between Snowheart and the other cat. Like Squirelflight Ashfur and Brambleclaw...

  • OOC: Yes!


    Flamefeather's expression dropped. Mates? Really? She scoffed silently and started to grin politely and paddle away. Mates! Pahtew! That she-cat didn't deserve him. She though this bitterly, scrunching her face as if tasting crow food. "I guess I'll be going then." She mewed quietly. Of course, alone again. As always. Lonely, sad, and misfortunate.

  • OCC: sure i guess..


    IC: Snowheart flattened her ears.. She thought of the time when her sister Sunrise was turned down by her mate. She was afraid that would happen to her.

  • Flamefeather shook her head. No! This tom... she liked him. And when she liked something, she must have it. Maybe, it'd take time, but she knew how to work these things. She reached the shallow banks, wading chest deep in the shallow waves. When she was sure she had everyone's attention, she flashed a flirty glance over her shoulder. Emerald eyes narrowed mysteriously, nose crinkled cutely, and mouth turned into a friendly, funny and adorable lop-sided grin. Then she shook out her coat, being now seen at full length. The white that spotted her ginger fur appeared and her elegant, slim, compact body shivered as she touched the air. Her small figure was petite and gorgeous, and she made sure everyone, was, aware. Then she beckoned the tom out of the water with her tail "Oh, come on!" She purred silkily. "Let's go for a walk!" She exclaimed, as if the idea had just popped in her mind.

  • As Snowheart watched the cat in agony. She thought to give up as she waded out of the water. She sat and left Crowflight to make the decision.
    But as she thought. She gave the other she-cat an icy stare that if you looked directly. You would freeze in place. "Well, I see a challenger." Snowheart mewed. "Well Crowflight, Fire or ice?"



    OCC: lol this is so dramatic..

  • "It's your choice," Snowheart said. Her fur glimmered in the moonlight. She tried to smile. But couldn't. She nudged Crowflight. This might be her last, she dipped her head and waited for an answer.