"Actually, a tiger too.." she purred, quickly morphing into her white tigress form. She licked Chickenpaw's cheek, now that she could actually reach it.
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Though the silver she didn't exactly encourage that behavior, especially in her unborn kittens she nodded. She'd been around Stickypaw for long enough to start cursing herself, "Hey, Chickenpaw, " she said, looking up at him with a small, but sad smile. It always seemed that way with the reserved she-cat.
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"Galaxystream., " she purred, rubbing her head against her mates shoulder lovingly as a small purr rumbled in her throat.
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" Her catnip addiction, " she explained.
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The white tigress had not known Chickenpaw's sister, but was sad to see her go nonethe less. She tried to comfort him while her blue orbs flickering uncertainly. Usually she was the one being comforted, not the comfortee.
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"hey, " she purred, nuzzling her mate.
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Galaxystream liked the she's sutter, it was kind of funny.
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"And then there was one girl in the family, " she muttered and smiled with no mirth. She was usddenly so angry. Angry at the world, Pinenut for not being there. He was her sister for God's Damn Fucking Sake!
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Wow. Total parental smackdown. Galaxystream was both asad and happy that never happened to her.
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She laughed mirthlessly, " Trust me, I make a lot of mistakes. " she said with a sigh, " But thanks anyways, " she purred.
Forgive me, I'm rushed.
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Just found this thread, getting back active, I wish there was a Bast/Chook(?) book paw and Chastpaw.
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Galaxystream followed after, a little slower though as the cold wintry water sank into her skin. She shivered.
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The silver tabby dropped beside Dimitri. She wasn't gonna lie to him, nor even sugarcoat it.
" Dimitri, " she said, her voice quavering with the effort from striving not to cry, " Dimitri, she's ....... Passed, " she hung her head, her bottom chin wavering.
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" I'm not the happiest about the litter, " she said, choosing her next words very carefully, " I see why she's doing it though, but at what cost?" she looked around at her friends, " I mean, sure we have a treaty with an anti clan for the first time. But there could be - no, always will be consequences for the things she did. Do you get what I'm saying?" she asked.
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The silver Knight looked around for the lost lion. "Blackpaw?" she called out, trotting to where she had last saw him.
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The silver tabby Knight padded quickly to the kit and Austelle, "ustelle, what do you got there?" she asked her fellow Knight.
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The silver she padded beside her mate, now in her tigress form in case of attack. Anything could happen, but she was glad nonetheless that Noirstar was here.
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The silver she looked the tom up and down then decided on something, " I think it's just a lost voice, I'm sure it should come back in a few hours, try drinking some water, " she said.
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The white tigress stepped up besde her mate and added in a more polite tone, "Please, would you tell us your name? Can we help you in anyway?" she asked, though was still on edge. Ever since HP died she just wasn't he same around white tigers and newjoiners that were big cats, even if this new cat was a minor big cat like a serval. Hp had been a serval. God, why was she thinking about her stepfather so much these days? It seemed as if she couldn't get the once happy lion then scarred and grumbly serval.
The white tigress shook out her pelt absentmindedly, trying to clear her thoughts. Nothing in my mind. Clear. Calm. All thoughts out of my head....her dreamy mind voice spoke.
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" Chickenpaw, " warned his mate. The white tigress padded up, giving him a playfull nudge to tell him she wasn't mad at him, " Hello, this is Chickenpaw and I'm Galaxystream, his mate, " she said, her blue orbs friendly. This cub seemed nice enough and Galaxystream made sure to do no provacative gestures, provided the cub did the same. That cub could haide some inner strength, you know. You can never tell. Despite her uneasy thoughts, the white tigress's outward appearance remained calm. " May I ask your name?" she said in a polite tone.