Pretty she cat searches for a mate :-[

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    I wander absentmindedly through the forest, day dreaming, as always. My eyes glint a most entrancing purple, and my black fur smoothly gleams. I sing softly, to myself, enjoying the sunny day.
    [move]My name is Ebonymoon ... :-[ :-* Looking for love :-[ :-*[/move]

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    I was running alone the border, enjoying the warm sun on my pelt. I didn't realize that I was approaching another cat. I saw Ebonymoon and skidded to a halt, but crashing into her. I shook my pelt and looked at her apologetically. "I am so sorry. I am a mouse-brain sometimes." I mewed, slightly embarrassed. I laughed mischievously.
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    ooc oh his name is lionstrike

    "Oh.. um... hello," stuttered Ebonymoon. Her wings fluttered. :-[ "Er... who are you?" she asked awkwardly. :-[

    I flicked my tail. "Only the greatest fighter in HawkClan, Lionstrike." I bragged, feeling a little embarrassed as I stared admiringly at Ebonymoon's wings. "Are you half bird or something?" I joked.

    I rolled my eyes. "Why would I be?" I said flatly. "Really, having wings isn't that much fun. Birdbrain. Chickenwing. That's what some call me. And the ONLY good thing? It's about ten times easier to hunt... provided a Two leg doesn't see you." I rolled m eyes again."Stupid creatures, those Twolegs. "

    I laughed. Twolegs were stupid. "Yes but it's soooo unnatural for a cat to have wings! Don't tell me your father was an eagle and your mom was a cat!" I teased, but I couldn't help feeling a doubt flicker in my chest that that was the case.

    "My parents were ordinary cats. I sort of... developed these over time. Which means I looked normal when i was born, but say, a moon or so later my littermates noticed that I had these weird stubs on my back. Nobody could figure out what was wrong with me, until my wings reached their full size. It's a rare condition," I added. "Useful, though." I spun into the air, circled at about twenty feet, then plummeted down and stood up with a mouse in my jaws. "Here," I said,of placing it in front of Lionstrike. :P

    a calico tom cat named swiftwing flew down his black wings shinning hello he said sorry if i inturupted you..he paused and steeped back and cleaned his wings

    I turned to Swiftwing. "Hello," I said, siting down. "You... you're a Winged cat too," I said in amazement.

    My pelt prickled in frustration. Is it a winged-cat family reunion or something?! I sat down, tail lashing, as Ebonymoon completely ignored me for that, that other cat. I was here first! What's wrong with me?! I shook my head and stood up, staring at Ebonymoon. "Hey, do you want to hunt with me, just us?" I asked, casting a challenging glare at the newcomer.

    i glared back at him..what did i do? he glared at him for a while then back at the pretty she cat. his eyes shimmered showing that he wanted to go to but knew that he probablly wouldnt be welcomed. he really like ebonymoon but this other cat seemed pretty fiesty

    I rolled my eyes. Doesn't anyone understand me? I know I might be Tigerstar's kin and all, but still. I glared at the newcomer again, fur prickling. My ears lay flat against my head now. Something about this cat's stare at Ebonymoon made him feel stressed and angry. He LIKED her! Why was I so jealous?!

    so...swiftwing said what will you do he asked charmingly he steeped toward her his fur blowing in the wind eyes bright. i would LOVE to acompany you but if u dont want my compasny i will indeed leave u be and hunt somewhere else...maybe in the sky.. he glanced down eyes filled with sadness then looked up at her and asked again so?

    I snarl. "I don't need this." My eyes filled with tears. "You two become stupid mates. No one wants to like me. I am Tigerstar's kin. Why does everyone hate me?!" I screeched to the sky and pelted off, leaving a trail of tears on the ground.

    what happened swiftwing said worridly...was it m..my falut he said sadly he looked to the ground, eyes filled with guilt. i would never hate someone depending on there kin. he looked up at ebonymoon and his eyes were full of sorrow

    I stomped into the thick undergrowth, feeling hot with anger. Outrage, even. Let them be mates, see if I care at all! I kicked a stone, seeing it roll away, but my paw stung. Probably bruised. I watched it until it stopped, away from the other stones. That's me. That stone represents me.

    "Oh, Lionstrike, no!" screeched Ebonymoon. "It's just... winged cats are so rare and..the likelihood of one turning up here and now.. it's very near impossible, " she explained. "Oh, please don't leave.. Lionstrike, I.. I love you." Her eyes flashed a deeper purple than they were now, as she looked at him she noticed that something about his personality struck her... the proud look... the arrogant yet cunning gaze... She raced after him.

    swiftwing watched her go eyes watery he loved HER... and only her but her heart fell fo another he followed a couple paw steps then flew into the air..

    "I-I know," she stuttered. "I get angry too... and I have no relation whatsoever with that cat." Ebonymoon pointed with her tail at the circling shape called Swiftwing.


    [shadow=red,left]The sun sank slowly behind the trees. "Where to?" I asked.[/shadow]