IC: Fallendove was perched on a mid-low branch, where the shadows disguised half of snow-flurred body. The other half of her albino pelt was dull in the afternoon's dim clouds lapping the once bright blue sky. Her gaze was stretched endlessly across the large clearing of trees until it could see nothing more than beyond. Sounds of faded whispers from the hunting patrol reached her advanced ears. And with that little of information and a whisk of her ear she was able to map out where excactly they where and suggested where they would head. But instead, what she had mistaken as a hunting patrol, where just the clattering of ordinary warriors and apprentices learning useful skills for the future ahead. They where just so many cats hunting at once...They must be restocking the fresh-kill pile, Otherwise, atleast most of them are hunting for the sake' of the clan...she silently shifted her weight only using the thin layer of the branch to support her. SilverMist was haunched soothingly over her rippled reflection. She blinked softly stirring circles with a dab of her white flourished paw. She watched the waves slowly even out onto her twin body until they flattened on the sheet of glass. Her ears where strained back listening for any sudden movements. SilverMist rested on the bank as if she never noticed. She too heard the drifting clambering of clancats, some voices where familiar to her sensitive ears while others where like wild bullets that where never heard...until seen. It made her think of blunders she had when she was hunting as an apprentice. The thought of it amused her, a sweet rosy purr rumbled from her throat.
||Am I Too Sweet For You?|| Toms Needed!||
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Pebblefoot silently padded through the shadows that hid him. His vivid emerald eyes blended in with the lush forest. His thick fur brushed against the soft Earth, he was crouched low as he moved, stalking prey that was not there. His medium grey tail swayed in the air blending into the dark scene. He had darker grey ripples, almost black, in his fur that gave his pelt a stony impression. That was how he had got part of his name-Pebble. He leaped as if leaping on prey but the prey was the tree, he landed nimbly on a branch and climbed higher up, with amazing agility and speed. He jumped from tree top to tree top. When he came to the flowing river, he spotted the cat. Silently he dropped down and padded up behind her, his thick pelt rippled over his large muscles. The only indication that he was there was his reflection in the water. He studied her with his intense gaze. "Hello" he said in a smooth voice that suited him.
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SilverMist flattened her ears against her skull, Unflattered by the sudden Voice. But she would obey the friendly gesture anyway. SilverMist tenderly turned around, her ears suddenly lifting at the tom's presence. It hadn't been anyone she feared so far, she felt guilty for acting so icky. " Oh! H-Hello..." she meowed sheepishly, afriad to confess to her guiltiness.
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"You okay" He asked noticing her stutter. His emerald eyes were kind and they were the kind you could trust, ones that made you want to open up, to spill your worries, because he would listen and not judge, he had done too many things wrong to judge others. He sat down next to her and looked at the river, he saw a silver fish and scooped it up. He put it on the bank and nudged it towards her "For you"
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SilverMist noticed his friendly spark, she couldn't put doubt on this friendly tom. SilverMist layed hertail gently among her paws, her gentle smile welcoming the tom. " Thank You, It looks delicious. Would you like to share?" her hunger had confessed to much already, she glanced down eagerly at the fish and pulled it closer to her.
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"I'm fine" he laughed "You have it all" He watched her with a smile. She had a beautiful face and he felt drawn to her. The wind ruffled his thick fur and he purred ever so slightly. His keen emerald eyes studied her.
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She purred her grace to him. " thank you" SilverMist pushed to fish in front of her paws, lowering to her belly as she began tearing small chunks of the meat and gulping it down eagerly. It was delicious in her opinion, this tom had been so kind. But...she really hadn't seen him before. " I never did get your Name?" she meowed politely, lifting her head as she licked the blood trace from her whiskers.
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"Pebblefoot at your service" he introduced and gave a little bow. His thick fur moved as he bowed. He looked at her again with his warm, kind eyes. "You're welcome" he had a smooth velvety voice. He studied her delicate face and thought she was perfect.
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SilverMist held his soft gaze, smiling confidently. " My name is SilverMist." she purred thoughtfully and tilted her head to one side. " I don't think I've met you before? Where are you from?" she felt slightly sheepishly. If he had belonged to her clan that would be amazing. But then again, she would never get over te fact that she had never seen him before. If he didn't belong here, she could probally manage a sneaky schedule, she was so quiet and usually kept to herself. Most of the time the clan even knew where she was.
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"Thunderclan" He said. He smiled back at her "Silvermist is a beautiful name" he said For a beautiful cat he thought "It suits you" he purred. "If you're wondering how i can fish, it's because i'm descended from riverclan, shadowclan, windclan and thunderclan, so i have a bit of them all in my blood, but i'm best at tree climbing, at jumping from tree to tree, I find it...thrilling, to feel the wind rush through my fur and the leaves brush my pelt"
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A spark of interest brightened her gaze. "Really! Im only much of RiverClan, but thunderclan ambushed us and took me with them-" she suddenly cut herself off, now afriad to meet his gaze. She tried her best not to offend his descendent clan, but it was hard to get around it like that. SilverMist lowered her gaze. "I-Im sorry....I didn't really mean it that way." she glanced at the half - eaten fish in dispair.
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He sighed "It's okay, no clan is perfect, and they probably had their reasons but i don't agree with it" he told her. He looked at the river "I hope what my clan did doesn't affect your opinion of me" he nudged the fish towards her again. His emerald eyes seemed dull.
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She lifted her ears, trying to play this off like she wasn't upset ove rit. But the fact of ThunderClan taking her from her mother hurt her deeply. SilverMist flickered a soft gaze toward's the tom. He would understand, Wouldn't he? " Oh, No-no. I think your very nice. I can't blame you for the fact that puzzle peices of your blood had all been found in each clan. Im sure by now you see, that each of us don't get along..." she looked at him pleadingly and sighed. " It must be hard to have a bloodline that all hate each-other." her whiskers twitched unmusingly.
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"In ways but it also helps me know that i belong to any of those clans, but me and my siblings chose thunderclan as they brought us up" he said. "Some see me and my family as a symbol that the clans can get along if they try, that wars between us can be demolished, wiped out, that we can all live in peace but of course that can never happen" He swished his tail.
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She nodded nimbly. " If only we could leave in peace..." SilverMist's leveled her gaze onto PebbleFoot. " How did you get into RiverClan territory anyway?" she asked reluctantly, now afraid for him to leave. But he's apart of us...
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"I can swim" he said softly and smiled "And i know a way, the warriors don't turn me away as they know i won't pose a threat"
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SilverMist flicked her tail astonishingly. " Oh..." she couldn't resist but laugh a little. Atleast this didn't mean any furture problems...She liked this tom. He seemed to be great comfort and a possible friend. Especially when she spent her pratical life alone. " I don't know anyone who had the knowledge to do that!" she crowed outloud, trailing off as she heard her voice rattle through the trees. " Fox Dung!" she spat silently to her-self. With mistakes like this, she would never have the Knowledge like this tom.
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He laughed "Don't worry, most of your clans warriors know me and don't tell the leader i come here, they know my origins but they also know where i stand in the world" he told her looking into her eyes. He thought this she-cat was nice and friendly
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silverMist nodded nimbly. " I won't, I promise." A smile formed on her maw, her tail rising and falling quickly among her paws. " Your a very nice tom. Im glad im met you." she giggled.
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"The pleasure is mine" he said and smiled at her "Your not like most she-cats, they tend to be self centered and obsessed with looks, it's about the inside"