Wakeing up

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    Pureheart's ears twitched as she noticed a mouse nearby.
    Quickly, she was able to catch it and bring it back to Crazyflight.
    "Here you go," She purred, dropping her catch in front of him.
    "Let's just sit and share tongues until Snowdust returns. You seem tired."

    Crazyflight purred gratefully, reviled that Pureheart had been able to catch prey so quickly. Crazyflight took a quick bite out of Pureheart's prey, and stood back waiting for Pureheart to take a bit."It's good." Crazyflight muttered when he finished chewing the prey, it had delicious warm blood.

    Pureheart nodded as she took a large bite of the freshkill.
    "So.....tell me..." She mumbled between chewing.
    When she finally swallowed she asked, "What do you think about Snowdust?"
    A mischevious gleam flashed in her eyes as she looked at the tom.

    Crazyflight blinked, he was expecting this question to pop up sooner or later. "She's a nice friend." Crazyflight meowed, it was true, Snowdust was a kind cat. But there was some kind of tension between them, he wasn't sure what.

    "Friend?" Pureheart emphasized.
    "Surely there must be something more between you two.
    Why else would you guys fight all the time?" She giggled.
    "And why do you think she doesn't like to hang out with the three of us?"

    Crazyflight glanced at Pureheart, he was overwhelmed that he was having this discussion with her. "Friends." he confirmed, looking towards his gray paws.

    "But she's so nice," Pureheart went on.
    "And you two make a cute couple," She added quietly.
    Not wanting to make the warrior angry, she decided to leave it at that.
    "Well ok then...I guess I should get going?"

    Crazyflight shrugged, he was starting to feel a little weirded out by their conversations. He wanted Pureheart to stay, for he was lonely. But the she-cat could leave if she wanted to, perhaps she was getting a little bored? "Bye?" Crazyflight asked, getting to his gray paws.

    Snowdust was happy with the amount of prey that she had caught for the three of them and hoped that she wasn't too late and that they were still there. She hadn't managed to find another piece but she hoped that Crazyflight wouldn't mind sharing with her.


    Bounding back to the tree where they were she caught them just as Pureheart was padding away. 'Sorry I took so long!' She mewed, panting a little with the effort of her run with the fresh-kill in her mouth. She could see that there was already some eater fresh-kill on the round however. Her dusty tail dropped a little as she felt that her efforts had been wasted and she had been useless to the two cats. 'Well... um.. I guess I could just take this back to camp then...' She mewed a little down-heartedly.

    Crazyflight sensed Snowdust was discouraged, and felt bad for the pretty she-cat. "No, I'm starved!" he meowed, witch was partly true, he was still kind of hungry. Anyway, it was kind of Snowdust to offer catching prey for them. But he wondered why she had caught some prey for them, it wasn't very fun killing wimpy little creatures.

    "Yeah, I was only able to have one bite until this piggy over here gobbled it down,"
    Pureheart laughed. "Thanks!" She mewed to Snowdust before munching on the prey.
    Now that the other she-cat was here, maybe she'd stay a bit longer.
    'I hope Crazyflight isn't upset with me,' She silently hoped.
    Then she lifted up her head, swiping her tongue over her muzzle.
    "You missed our tree race! You would've mistook Crazyflight for a bird
    if you saw the way he flew up it! But I won on the way down!"

    "You weren't bad at climbing yourself!" Crazyflight purred playfully, and took a bit of Snowdust's prey. It was good and plump, a good meal for a warrior. Crazyflight wondered if Pureheart purposely complimented him in front of Snowdust. Crazyfight realized that Pureheart probably wanted him and Snowdust to be mates. No, no, no, friends

    "Thanks," Pureheat purred, grateful for the compliment.
    "So do you guys want to play hide-n-seek or something now?"
    The she-cat figured she go hunting or something later to make up for her neglecting clan duties.

    Crazyflight shrugged, he always used to play hide-n-seek when he was a little kit. Now he thought it was quite boring and pointless. But then again he hadn't played it since he was a kit, so Crazyflight forgot if he liked it or not. Looking towards Snowdust, he wondered if she would want to play. Perhaps if Snowdust played, he would play as well. "I don't know." Crazyflight finally meowed, and started to lick his soft, gray paws. When times were awkward, or he didn't know what to do he would focus on grooming his pelt. He guessed that was why his pelt was soft, and fully groomed all the time.

    Pureheart wondered if Crazyflight was growing bored of her.
    She was only trying to come up with things to do, seeing as how nobody else would.
    The warrior liked to do things other than her normal, repetitive routine.
    Oh well, she had told Crazyflight her thoughts on him and Snowdust,
    so maybe now it was time to leave them alone and see what happens.
    "Then I guess I'll be on my way again," She said with a tone that seemed
    to be pretty out of character for her.

    Crazyflight jumped at Purehearts tone, he had never excpected her to sound like that! "Wha-" Crazyflight started to meow, but thought better of it. "Oh, bye." Crazyflight meowed instead, he was rather embarrassed. So he continued licking his paw, even though it was well groomed now. He would probably be rather bored without her, for she had thought of lots of things for them to do. Crazyflight had also enjoyed talking to her, except for the small part that she talked about Snowdust.

    A bit of hurt reflected in Pureheart's amber eyes as she looked away.
    After nodding farewell to Snowdust, the small she-cat bounded across the moorland.
    Slowly getting smaller until disappearing off in the distance.


    ((:Pureheart OUT:))

    Crazyflight saw the glimmer of hurt in Pureheart's eyes, and instantly felt sorry. Maybe he should have been a bit kinder to his new friend? Crazyflight hoped Purheart wasn't to upset, and still would want to hang out with him. But he found it weird that Pureheart was sad, she usually was cheerful and enthusiastic. Crazyflight shrugged, he didn't have to worry about it to much.

    [[ooc- Sorry I have been late in replying.]]


    Snowdust was glad that the two of them were still hungry and she smiled as they took the two pieces of fresh-kill that she had bought. Good thing she wasn't hungry though because there was none left for her, she had only managed to find two pieces.


    When Pureheart offered another choice of game she wasn't sure what she thought. She was just concerned that her and Crazyflight were still fallen out, or maybe they would be okay now after a little time apart. She looked at him with her blue eyes, wondering what he was thinking, but her thoughts were broken away as Pureheart sounded disheartened and said goodbye.


    'Oh...' She mewed a little confused at her sudden departure. 'Bye...' When she padded away she watched her go for a little while before turning to look at the grey tom, a cheeky smile on her face.

    ((That's okay.))
    Crazyflight felt Snowdust's gaze on his pelt, but felt to discouraged to return it. He thought he lost a potential friend. Crazyflight stretched out his stiff muscles, and started to groom his pelt again. He wasn't sure what to do, and he didn't like the awkward silence between Snowdust and him. "Well, how are you?" Crazyflight meowed embarrassedly, he wasn't sure why he asked the she-cat how she was. Wasn't it pretty obvious, she was probably bored out of her mind. Crazyflight suddenly wished he was a cat that could start a conversation out of anything, but unfortunately he could hardly find the right words to talk at times.