palesight and swallowpaw... forbidden love (p)

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    ...Horse Says...



    kk, now roleplay! *smacks long stick against table and hair forms a tight bun*




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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]Palesight growled, "I doubt cats would still talk about it eight generations after you." He stated bluntly, but his voice and body language relaxed seconds after.

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    ...Horse Says...



    Swallowpaw shrugged, pressing her wet fur into his. Her eyes slowly began to close.




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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]Suprise flickered across his expression momentarily before he shifted to accomodate her weight, though, she didn't weigh much.

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    ...Horse Says...



    [size=8]Swallowpaw woke up as the first rays of dawn lit up the sky. The entire clan would still be asleep. The leaves were moved around from where she had been kicking in her sleep. " I have to go. Meet me tomorrow." She got up and made it back to camp just before everyone woke up. Sneaking into the nursery, she curled up and faked sleeping. [\size]




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    Palesight sat a bit impatiently at the border, his ears pricked for the soft voice of his crush.

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    ...Horse Says...



    [size=8] Swallowpaw limped back to the border as the moon began to rise in the sky. "Palesight!" She began to awkwardly run.




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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]"Swallow." He murmured in reply, brushing his muzzle along hers as she reached him. "Fairing well?"

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    ...Horse Says...



    "Sure....why not?" Swallowpaw said sarcastically, rolling her eyes as she brushed her cheek against his. A small purr came from her throat, and that was the first time in a long time.




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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]A soft grin stretched across his muzzle when she brushed against him. "Anything new with you?"

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    ...Horse Says...



    "Same, boring life. I want to be out in the forest, hunting or just running. But, I can' t anymore. I can' t run well and can' t pounce with one hind leg!" Swallowpaw pressed herself against his fur, a single question burning her mind. " Did you want to be a medicine cat?"




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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]"Not really, I wanted to become Leader, be the best warrior I could be. But, from the start I knew I was different. I had a hard time following my mother around, my siblings always made fun of me because I was different. I eventually came to realize I had a place in my life, as a Medicine Cat."

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    ...Horse Says...



    Swallowpaw was quiet for a moment, thinking this through. " Well, I guess we both wanted to be a warriors but can't." She lay down, pressing herself against his fur.




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    ...Horse Says...



    Swallowpaw sighed, closing her eyes. " I want to be more then just a helper. All I could do is stuff warriors and apprentices can do without my help." Resting her head on her paws, she once again pressed against him.



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