Pretty she-cat needs mate - cross clan OK

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    I pad through the forest, singing very softly to myself. My vivid violet eyes glow, cinnamon pelt smooth and well groomed. I might sound ordinary... yet I'm not. My problem is, I have wings . Is any tom willing to accept my differences? Will some one finally love me? Please... say... yes... :-[ :-* :-[ :-*

    Fangtail is a Tom who is seen as strong and evil but deep down inside he has a true heart for the she-cat if his dreams he's always been considered good looking and handsome.


    Is he ok?

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    Yes, perfect! Does it matter...that I have wings? I'll start the role play chain here! :)

    OK thanks that's great! Let's start then...


    Ebonymoon glided through the forest. She flitted up amongst the bushes, and suddenly spotted a cat. She thought she recognized him, wasn't his name...Fangtail? Yes. The strong, brave cat some talked about. Swooping down, her front paws lightly touched the ground, and her cinnamon wings folded. "Hello, Fangtail," she said, cocking her head to one side.

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    "Erm, yeah... I was born like that," Ebonymoon explained. "They can come in handy..." She cirched about twenty feet in the air, then zoomed down like a cinnamon lightning bolt, landing in front of Fangtail. "Especially with hunting, if a Twoleg doesn't see you," Placing a squirrel in front of him, she added, "Stupid creatures, those Twolegs. "

    "Thank you." Ebonymoon racked her brain, eyes flashing to deep blue pools of thought instead of the usual purple. "There are some streams with freshwater up behind the clearing, it isn't too far away," she meowed.

    Her wings glowed for a split second, out of complete boredom she shredded a few dry leaves from the tree she was sitting on. They fell, spiraling gently, to the ground, and Ebonymoon tossed down another pawful just for the sake of it. ;)