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  • [font=andale mono]Rosalind



    [font=andale mono][color=black] Move swiftly? That sound quite awesome to her. Rosalind kept steady, practicing her little paddles of her paws, slowly growing happy and feeling proud that she was getting it. See, it was a big deal, she had to tell herself that. "Sure!"

  • "You're doing great," the tom praised, realizing she had slowed herself down to a slower pace. He nodded his approval. "Ready to learn how to swim," he asked before pivoting himself around in the water to face Rosalind.

  • [font=andale mono]Rosalind



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    She nodded, more determine than ever. "Yes I am!" she exclaimed brightly. She continued to paddled for awhile, trying to pick up her speed as she swam more near the Cave-Warden. Yes, this time she meant it.

  • [font=andale mono]Rosalind



    [font=andale mono][color=black] She tried, oh she did! Rosalind clenched her teeth as she held her breath, kicking her legs with more force in the water. The water did have that force to make it complicated for her, and it did slowly tired her muscles out, but she could not just fail. She soon picked up speed with some effort, swimming after him. She squealed in surprise, and a bright grin formed on her face.

  • "Very good! You're getting the hang of it quickly," he mewed, feeling the water beginning to chill him a bit as a cool breeze swept over the forest. "Do you want to continue or are you ready to quit for the day?" he asked Rosalind.

  • She was just getting used to the water, but her muscles were pretty sore, and she knew in the next morning, her muscles will be all cramped. "Yes," she panted, before heading toward the shore, more in a fast pace, but still steady in her moves.

  • OOC:|: WHYYYY. ;^;


    IC:|: The water current was pushing against her more faster, and she clenched her teeth, moving quickly toward the shore. When she arrived, she gripped her claws into the dirt, hauling her wet body out. Turning around, Rosalind looked at Flick. "Come on!"

  • [I took a break from the site for a few days, I guess it left me museless]


    "Where are we going?" the black tom asked Rosalind softly as he followed her.

  • OOC:|: Yeah, it can be. I can't even get away from here unless I have nothing to reply to. Then I do my homework, haha.


    IC:|: Night was falling quickly, and the wind had become more intense and cold as it blew against her wet fur, causing her to shiver. Water and cold winds do not work well together. "There are these stars coming out early," she purred, looking back at him. "I want to see them. I heard they will be huge tonight!"

  • Flick looked up at the darkening sky, and noticed the shadows falling upon the ground quickly. He smiled up at them, and looked over at the figure of Rosalind, only visible from the star's light shining down. "Sure. Is there any good spots to see them closely at?"

  • "Umm..." Her eyes searched for a good spot, high and visible. Then there was the hill in their territory. High and a good place in position to see it, bigger than it will be than on the ground, "Over there!" she exclaimed excitedly over to Flick before beaming at him. She picked up her pace, running in a jogging matter, wanting to get their hurriedly.

  • Flick trotted after her, with a small laugh tucked in his deep voice. "Slow down!"

  • "Uh uh," she protested in a sing-song voice, humming to herself. "You should hurry up then Flick!" Her eyes was kept upon the skies that was being dimer and dimmer. With her eyes upward, she almost crashed into a small tree.

  • Flick grunted happily and began to pick his pace up to follow behind the she-cat. When he saw her nearly hit the tree, he stopped for a moment. "Are you okay?" he asked her.

  • It almost seemed like shye did not know about the tree she had almost hit. She blinked a few time before getting what he said for. "Oh! Um, no I'm fine," Rosalind purred. It was a rare thing for someone to ask if she was okay for whatever the reason was. Well, in this moon right now. She did not know where her mother and father was, and she rarely saw her siblings. Good life eh?


    "So are you going to hurry up or do I have to drag you?" she teased, [picking her pace into a light jog.

  • "Okay," the tom mewed and raced to keep up with her. "Maybe you'll just have to drag me," he replied and smiled at her befor racing off.

  • When he ran past her, she hurried her paws. "That's not how that would work!" she exclaimed happily, hoping to reach beside him. They were getting close to the hill, and it seemed as if the hill was also running to greet the two.

  • "Is that it up ahead?" asked Flick, turning his head to glance over at the lilac she-cat running gracefully next to him.