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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he gave a sigh as he heard impavid's yell, amused and annoyed at her childish stunts to not be seen. "yes, you are here," he grumbled, tail lashing from side to side. "i'm not mad. seriously,"

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]"hey!" he squealed as he was tackled to the snow, squirming around and attempting to fling pawfuls of snow at her. "lay off the tiny guy!" he then shifted into a mouse, burrowing into the snow.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he shivered, because being covered in snow was too much for this tiny body. he popped his head up, before shifting back into a cat. "hmm, let's play tag. your it!" he screeched, throwing a pawful of snow at her before charging away, burrowing into a mound of snow.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]"oi!" he screeched, before giving a sly smile, having a plan, but deciding to save that for a bit. "i'm going to get you!" he growled, chasing after her, trying to tackle her, then run off again.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]"if you want a heater, you can get one." the boy snapped as he padded over, tail lashing. the cold reached right down to his bones, and this make him a grump. a bitchy-ass girl just made it worse. "quinn. nice to meet you."

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]now, quinn wasn't rich nor poor. his family could support him, but he had a limit to what he could do, unlike sabbia. and right now, his appearance wasn't the best; he had been doing what kids should be doing instead of hanging around on roleplaying websites all day, (siteception) which was going off and running around in the wilderness, and had decided to come to the city which he lived near without taking a shower. he had dirt on his face, and his jacket and pants were grass-stained. when sabbia bumped into him, he took a step back, narrowing his eyes. he was getting grumpier and grumpier these days, and he didn't know why. but the 17-year-old felt like punching her in the face. "you watch it!" he snapped, crossing his arms.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]when she reached out her paw, he took it, analyzing it closely. "well, at least you go that rock out," he commented quietly, conjuring a roll of bandages, wrapping her paw in a thin layer, and letting it disappear out of existence again. "it doesn't seem serious, but you should keep those bandages on it," he proclaimed, letting her paw drop. "but be careful, okay?"


    /#tinnneedstohappen

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he wrinkled his nose, shaking his head. "gee, at least you get clothes like that." he snorted, pointing st her blouse. "i'm going to guess you can buy fifty more of those, and still have a hella ton of money to spare." he took his sunglasses out of his pocket, putting them on, and shoving his hands in his jeans pockets.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]//also rushed bc school
    he gave her a heartfelt smile, one he didn't smile very often. tae was much different in private than when she was in public. in public, a slut. done. but in private she was... sweet. it was nice to see. "what now? should we go on a careful walk?" he asked, tipping his head to the side.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he gave a grin at her comment, and gestured in a random direction they could walk. "let's carefully go on our careful walk." he said, giving a dip of his head. "ladies first,"


    //v rushed bc homework

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he gave an excited squeal, like a kit. "ya! a hideout!" he squeaked, running sound tae excitedly. this reminded him a bit of his adventures with impavid, dirk, and jake... wondered how they were doing. "let's go!" without waiting, he charged off. mother father gentleman.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver](i couldn't wait hahahahaha)


    i'm sleeping, and right in the middle of a good dream,
    all at once i wake up,
    from something that keeps knocking at my brain,
    before i go insane, i hold my pillow to my head,
    and spring up in my bed,
    screaming out the words i dread,
    i think i love you,
    i think i love you,


    why had he joined sunclan?
    ah yes, to be with imperial. but he was gone now. there was no need to be here. why was he?
    he was climbing up the ranks, he was gaining friends, he was slowly becoming a little bit well-known around here, but for nothing in particular. not for being a hero, but just... because. he hadn't found love yet, and it troubled him. in all the places, he had never found love. he had dan in windclan, but... he had left. without a trace. how terrible dan must've felt, and now quinn felt bad just thinking about it.


    this morning, i woke up with this feeling,
    i didn't know how to deal with,
    and so i just decided to myself,
    i'd hide it to myself, and never talk about it,
    and did not go and shout it when you walked into the room,
    i think i love you,
    i think i love you,


    colouredclan, the exiles, colouredclan, windclan, loner, sunclan... where to next? no, he couldn't leave. the clan that had been one of his worst enemies since birth was now his home. and he was dedicated to it. loyal to it. and he loved it.
    what else did he love, besides his friends, family.. anyone else? yes, there was one. they.. they had only been talking in private recently. it wasn't enough to know if he loved her a lot or not but... this was the same love he had felt for dan. he knew how it felt, a fiery passion in his belly.


    i think i love you, so what am i so afraid of?
    i'm afraid that i'm not sure of,
    a love there is no cure for.
    i think i love you, isn't that what life is made of?
    though it worries me to say,
    that i've never felt this way.


    love. hate. friendship. it was too confusing. hell, look at his relationship with impavid. he went to visit her, to apologize, she runs and hides behind a tree. he tried to apologize to her many times, and when she came, he bonked her off, like she had done a million times. he was stooping down to her level, and he honestly didn't know if he liked her or hated her at this point.


    i don't know what i'm up against,
    i don't know what it's all about,
    i've got so much to think about, hey,


    he was doing it, but what did he say? ah, it came to him. with dan, they knew they were made for eachother. this time, he was confessing. this was different, there was possibility he might just be thrown away, his heart ripped to shreds. he needed to do this, before it was too late.


    i think i love you, so what am i so afraid of?
    i'm afraid that i'm not sure of,
    a love there is no cure for.
    i think i love you, isn't that what life is made of?
    though it worries me to say,
    i've never felt this way.


    he padded out into the center of camp, taking a deep breath. he had to do it. if he didn't, he would regret it for the rest of his life. he loved her, and there was no denying it. if she rejected him, he would run off, cry, and just leave sunclan forever.
    "tae? can you come here? please?"


    (woohoo rushed oneshot
    629 words? wrote this before a shower lol
    the song is 'i think i love you' by the partridge family.)

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]he gave a grin, sticking his tongue out a her, before shifting into a cheetah. "how about now?" he laughed, running ahead, and turning and doing the exact same thing she did, sticking out his tongue, before shifting back into a cat. "not so fast now, huh?" yes, very gentlemanly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]//is basically vibrating with excitement as i write this


    believe me, you really don't have to worry,
    i only want to make you happy,
    and if you say, 'hey, go away,' i will.
    but i think better still,
    i'd rather stay around and love you,
    do you think i have a case?
    let me ask you to your face...


    "do you think you love me?" he asked, bright blue eyes wide as he looked at her, biting his lip. here it came, rejection or acceptance. would he be the happiest guy in the world? or the guy who and his heart ripped apart and was never the same again?


    i think i love you.