Posts by CALMTIDES

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    [justify][sup]Calmtides didn't stop when she did and dove right into the river, creating a pretty large splash. He chest hurt afterwards - he had done a belly flop - but it also made the cream cameo tom laugh. "Coming in?" He asked lightly, splashing a little bit of water at the assistant deputy.
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    [justify][sup]Calmtides smiled eagerly. He hadn't gotten a second of sleep last night, and it was for a good reason - his birthday was today. He was turning two years old, known to others as twenty four moons.




    Nearly, when he thought it was about midnight, the tom slipped quietly out of the warrior's den. Today was his day, and he would spend it with whomever he wanted to. Probably his family, and Amberheart.




    ooc || retro since his birthday was on the 8th xD
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    [justify][sup]The tomcat laughed when Amberheart jumped in, and when he felt the nip on his foot he drew away. He didn't know it was the assistant deputy. But when he put the pieces together - her, under the water, underneath him, and then the light bite of his paw - he knew it was the she cat.




    Calmtides dove under, rapidly swimming after her, but she was a lifeguard. He was not. Every ten seconds or so, the spy had to resurface for more air, but then dove right back under and swam after his clanmate.
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    [justify][sup]Her trick easily worked, and Calmtides was spun up in a web of bubbles. He laughed, releasing some of his own to the surface. The cream cameo tom paddled to the surface, surprised by how smart Amberheart was being and how ignorant he was being.




    ooc || are you going to have her partially drown or fall from the tree? :3
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    [justify][sup]The tomcat laughed, climbing out of the water after Amberheart. "Are you alright? You seemed to be down there for a long time." The cream cameo tom shook his fur out, sending water everywhere. Considering it was still raining, though, it didn't do much to help his case.




    "How about we go hunting? I haven't caught a bird in a looong time." Calmtides sat down, panting hard for a moment. He liked the idea of hunting with Amberheart. He didn't know the assistant deputy well, and this would - hopefully - work out as the tom planned it to. They'd be friends by the end of the day; the spy was sure of it.
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    [justify][sup]Calmtides looked up when he heard the shrieking. Gasping to himself, the spy ran over to where he thought she was falling. He would try and catch her; or at least provide something for Amberheart to land safely on. "I got you, Amberheart!" He yelled to her, curling up in a loose ball so she could land on top of him.
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    [justify][sup]"Amberheart... are you... alright?" The tomcat asked, through pained gasps. When she landed on top of him, he had shifted in a weird manner, one of his ribs sticking out slightly. It was broken and hurt like hell, but right now, she was the one who mattered most. This was true - at least for Calmtides.




    Even though it was painful to, the cream cameo spy managed to prop himself up. His eyes were starting to flicker closed, and he felt like fainting, but he had to make sure that the assistant deputy was alright.
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    [justify][sup]His blood ran cold, and Calmtides started to shake, but he collapsed instead. This was really painful that it was now starting to act like drugs and knocked him out.




    "Yes... please... do whatever you need to, Amberheart..." Calmtides was drifting in and out of sleep now, trying to stay awake for what he could. He needed this... it was just about time that somebody showed him a little attention, anyway.
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    [justify][sup]ooc ||
    Character Name; Calmtides
    Gender; Male
    Rank; Spy
    Sexuality; Bisexual
    Any Other Info; X




    My Character Is Open To...
    Friends
    Enemies
    Apprentices
    Mentor
    Love
    Love
    One-Night-Stands
    Catnip Plots
    Forcing Plots
    Other (please specify [here])
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    [justify][sup]When she held his paw - Calmtides hadn't ever had a feeling like that before. Somebody actually making contact with him. He liked the feeling of Amberheart's soft paw in his, and he swooped the other one around to enclose he single paw in both of his. Was he taking things too far already?




    The spy then scrambled up, embarrassed at what he had done. "I'm alright... I think... it hurts... but it... will be gone... soon." His eyes were starting to close, and Calmtides wanted to drift off into sleep, but he needed this moment with Amberheart.




    "No, Amberheart... don't blame it... on yourself. I shifted... before you made... contact, and... the rib, it was... sticking out." He smiled at the assistant deputy.
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    [justify][sup]"Yes, it is my birthday. Today I am two." The tom smiled at the unfamiliar she cat and Bulletinboard. "I might just lounge around today. I might be too old to have a party of some sort, but eating all day sounds pretty fun." The cream cameo yawned and stretched out.
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    [justify][sup]A question suddenly popped into Calmtides's mind, and everything was going to fast that he couldn't keep track of it all. He didn't mean to ask it. "How's your family doing?" The spy ask paw receding to clutch his stomach nervously.




    ooc || why don't you just save it? and mark as default template? xD
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    [justify][sup]"Thanks everybody," the tom purred, accepting the grenade from Mercurypoisoning.




    He pulled the pin and let the grenade toss around in his paws a little; even though he had a broken rib cage, he wanted everybody to be happy - including himself. Calmtides would then toss it sky high, up as far as he could, and watched it explode (?) before smirking.




    ooc || sorry i'm not an expert on grenades wolfin xD
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    [justify][sup]"I don't have... any kids to... look after. Both of... mine are in... Windclan. I could... help you raise... them. Just until... they get older." The spy smiled a little. He loved kittens, but had never raised any of his own. It would be helpful, too; when he would be a father in the future, it would help him pick out the ideal mate and raise kids to help the clan.
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    [justify][sup]The spy held a frown on his face, slowly making his way over. Calmtides wasn't sure if he was allowed to be walking around or not, but he didn't give two damns. His rib was broken; it was from when Amberheart had fallen from hunting. He had saved her life. This was unlike the feeling he had with Nebulaheart - it was true love. The cream cameo couldn't have helped but felt that she felt the same way.




    Of course, this would all be addressed later. He looked up at the assistant deputy, very quickly, and flashed her a smile. The spy really hoped that she saw - he wanted her to notice him, notice how active and beautiful and nice he was.
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    [justify][sup]"Yes. I can... help raise them... to the... best of... my ability."The cream cameo gave a light shrug, feeling his cheeks burn a bright rouge color. "Your children... they will... be loved... in more ways... than one." He meant that they would have two parents now instead of one.




    "It's a... shame to hear... that he... walked out... on you." The spy said, dipping his head slightly to her. "You are... such a... beautiful, young cat." He smiled, sure that he was getting this to some level of love.




    ooc || do you just want to timeskip this thread to like, a month later? when calmtides is all healed up and their bond has grown stronger? of just roleplay it out over a few weeks?
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    [justify][sup]He gave her a smile in return, sitting down to rest his stomach. Even though he had broken it yesterday, it had felt nearly ten times better today. Amberheart was, in all words, and excellent healer.




    "Hi, Amberheart. Would you... like to hang out?" His sentences were already becoming a bit longer, and he was only taking small gasps every now and then in between them.