She followed his eyes and smiled wider.
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She licked his cheek.
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Smoke had heard the commotion and padded into the opening. Her black smoky fur glinted, her icy blue eyes sparkling. She looked at the cats. "What is your purpose here...." She asked gravely.
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Smoke looked down at the tom from the ledge she was on. Her face was blank, her eyes, emotionless. "Do not be foolish. I ask again, what is your purpose here...." She said, her voice still as the trees.
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She sighed softly. "I am no threat..."
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Smoke raised an eyebrow. "And why is that?" She asked. "I pose no threat, I only want to help and yet all you give me is disrespect...." Her voice was not filled with rage but still, sincere, calm.
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She looked at him, she narrowed her ice blue eyes. "As I said before I am no threat, I only want to offer my assistance...."
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Creekeye stood by Jayheart. "We're fine." She said and leaned on Jayheart to calm him down."It's okay." She whispered in his ear.
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Smoke nodded softly. "I no these parts of the forest well since it is my territory...." She said quietly. "Knew comers who pass through usually get lost." She looked at him, her eyes stern. "And die...." She thought of how she desperately she tried to save them and failed.... "For this reason alone, I am offering to help you." She looked at him again. "You have two choices, either join my tribe where you will be safe, warm, sheltered and have a full belly... Or be guided by myself and face the harsh winter winds which the kit will probably die in...." She looked at the small kit. "And the she-cat too..." Smoke said looking at the she-cat.
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Creekeye looked at him. "What should we do?"
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Smoke purred quietly. "Good and welcome to the tribe of Midnight Stars." She looked at the cats. "I am Smoke of Scorching Flame, but you may call me Smoke." She flicked her tail. "Follow me." She jumped down off the boulder so she was level with the other cats. She was big for a she-cat, only just smaller than Jayheart though.