Romantic Tom Wants a Mate and Kits!

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  • Firefrost, a brilliant blonde-gold tom with dazzleing blue eyes, sat in the Thunderclan clearing watching the kits in the nursury. "They are adorable." He charmed.

  • "And they get even cuter once you start to play with them."Lightningstrike meowed as she padded over to Firefrost.She sat down and started to groom her snow white fur.

  • OOC: I perfer them in same clan, sorry


    IC: He looked at Lightningstrike, smiling. "I bet." One little grey kit pounced on his back and Firefrost pretended to be in pain. "Ohhh! Please let me go! You're too strong!" The kit triumphantly squeaked, "I'll let you free this time, but I'll be back!" She scampered off to her littermate. Firefrost chuckled.

  • Onedirection, a young, white ThunderClan warrior with a black arrow-shaped pattern on her left flank, walked up to the two cats. " Got that right. My mother never wanted me, she said she just rushed into a relationship because she wanted to have kits. She abandoned me here." One direction said, sitting next to Lightningstrike. "Prey is running quite scarce lately. Anyone else noticed ?" she asked.

  • Lightningstrike reassuringly placed the tip of her tail on Onedirection's shoulder and smiled warmly to her."Yes it is, maybe we should go on a hunting patrol."she replied.

  • "Great idea!" She said, smiling warmly back at her. "Are you in Firefrost?" Onedirection asked, leaning slightly so she could see him.

  • Once they where outside the camp, he meowed, "So do you think we should go to the abandoned two-leg nest? Or down by the lake?"

  • Firefrost nodded. "Good thinking. Okay we'll go there first." He padded down to the lake with the others.

  • She soon spotted a mouse rushing for a hole by a tree, and Onedirection leaped on it, quickly ending it's life. She peered in the hole, and saw loads of mice. "It appears this one had a family." She mewed, looking up at both of them. " There are loads of them!"

  • His eyes went up. "Really?" He swished his long fur out of his eyes easily and grinned in the tree. " Dang! Theres a whole load of them! Nice!"

  • She grinned, and mewed, " Thats is a whole load of 'em!". Her tail curled, her whiskers twitching at the lovely smell of mice.