Posts by Silent_Lullaby

Ayame could feel her face heat. "W-What! No!" She crossed her arms and looked away. She listened to what he had to say before huffing. "Fine, have it your way. N-Not like I actually give you the privilege to sleep beside me!" She puffed her cheeks, though she didn't get what she was trying to say. All she knew was that she was embarrassing herself. She looked at Takeshi before taking her leave up to his room.
Ayame creaked open his door, and upon seeing some familiar things, she smiled. She walked in slowly, and flopped on his bed. When she buried herself into his covers, she could help but laugh softly. Being in here was like walking down an endless street of memories.

Ayame was enjoying her time until Takeshi had come in and scared the life out of her. She sat up quickly, trying to recover herself from just jumping to the sound of his voice. She puffed her cheeks at him. "And what about you? Finally listening to me?" She flopped back down on his bed, wrapping herself up in the blankets to become a burrito. "Too late now if you want in." She teased as she smiled victoriously at him. No matter how much she was being playful, she was dying from embarrassment inside.

Ayame squealed when she was tackled. She hadn't expected it. "W-Wait! No!" She screamed out as she couldn't help but laugh. She wiggled around, continuing to laugh. "You'll crush the mighty Aya!" She protested. She managed to push out of the burrito she was in, but it didn't do anything to the fact Takeshi was on her. She grabbed him and tried to take him down with her. "If I can't win this, you shouldn't either!"

Ayame's eyes widened. She screamed when they rolled off the bed. "Uzuki Empire?!" She protested. "Well then," She lifted herself enough to throw herself onto Takeshi, "the Kojima Empire strikes back!" She glued herself on top of him to keep him from hopefully getting up. "Beg for your life before the mighty queen!" She barked, but ended up laughing. It wasn't until she seen Takeshi smile, she froze and stared wide-eyed at him. She blushed. It's not like she hasn't seen him smile, but the way he smiled now had her heart lurch.

Ayame gasped when he took advantage of her staring. When he sat up, she did the same, also calming down from her fit of laughter. "That sure was a long time ago." She added, smiling at the old memory. She leaned her head back against the wall. "We sure played a lot together, didn't we?" She giggled, recalling some embarrassing past memories, hilarious ones, and crazy memories. Almost everything.

Ayame nodded. "Yeah," She replied. She couldn't help but smile again. She looked to Takeshi and crawled over to him. She sat beside him. "We'll never change from now on together, right?" She asked him as she leaned on him, yawning. This time her sleepiness was beginning to take a greater tool. She felt the moment her eyes could close, she'd be off into sleep.

-Totally fine ^^

Ayame felt her eyes grow heavy. She closed her eyes as she leaned on Takeshi, and had fell asleep.

--Heh.. guess same for me. Timeskip?

It wasn't until a little after Takeshi, Ayame woke up too. Her eyes fluttered open to see that she was still in his room. She stretched herself out before turning and seeing Takeshi. Her eyes widened. "Oh, we fell asleep on the floor?" She asked in a yawn. She smiled with watered eyes from the yawn as she look up at him. It only took a few blinks for the water in her eyes to vanish. "Good morning." Ayame finally said after taking a few minutes of waking up. She grabbed Takeshi's arm and smashed herself into it lazily. "Breakfast?" She asked.

--Same xD

Ayame shrugged. "If it's ramen, it's perfectly fine." She admitted. "When's the last time you went grocery shopping?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. She looked at him somewhat accusingly, like he should have taken care of things around the house. She let Takeshi's arm free as she stood up and stretched out a bit more. She lazily leaned on the wall.

Ayame snapped a look at Takeshi. "A month and a half ago?!" She shouted. She shook her head and pinched the bridge of her nose. "We're shopping. For you. Today. Got it?" She barked out, leaving the room before he could either agree or disagree. She made her way to the kitchen. "Ramen for breakfast it is!" She cheered.

Ayame took her time getting out everything. It felt like an hour went by when she actually finished making the ramen. Her eyes twinkled at the sight of food. She about forgot she needed to serve Takeshi, too. She inwardly groaned. The smell of the food was driving her insane. She hadn't ate anything since lunch from school yesterday, which was a big deal with her. Since she loved food.
She dumped the ramen, fairly evenly, in two bowls before screaming that it was done. She slammed herself in a chair, staring at the noodles. "Hurry, Takeshi!" She called, wanting to at least wait until he was seated before she would wildly begin to eat. At that moment, she acted like she were a fragile kid again. Impatiently waiting for something so she could do this or that. Even her eyes lit up in excitement to further the reality of her childishness.

Ayame looked at Takeshi curiously. As much as she wanted to ask him if anything was wrong, she had to learn not to pry. Though, she does it anyway. "What's wrong?" She asked in a somewhat sigh. She had calmed down seeing him, leaning on the table. She was battling with herself thinking she had done something wrong. She thought quickly, thinking she might have said something. She chewed on her lip, all the while, frying her brain with an overload of what happened.

Ayame felt herself tense up. "I can't either." She admitted through a soft whisper. Her gaze drifted to the table. Her arms fell to her lap. She stood up, the chair screaming as it skid along the floor. She trailed over to Takeshi and wrapped her arms around him. Her mind worked on it's own. She didn't have to speak to express herself to him. To her, the hug meant more than just a foolish apology. She knew hugging him would calm her down, to tell herself that even though lives were gone, she still had someone held close right beside her. She wanted to believe she could help him. She began to feel herself slightly become pained, which only had her tighten her grip on him.

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--Ran into this and immediately thought of Takeshi and Ayame.

No matter how many times Ayame could have told herself not to cry, she would still do it. And she did. She broke down again, though tried to keep herself from making any noises. She wanted to tell Takeshi that it was alright, like he always does with her, but she couldn't choke up any words. She leaned down into him more, burying herself into him like she always did, as if to hide herself rather. Not only did she cry over her practical second family, but she cried for Takeshi. Seeing him in pain always made her in pain. She was frustratingly telling herself to coat him with something to tell her she was there, but even if her lips could move, there was a lump in her throat preventing it.

Ayame's eyes widened. "Takeshi.." She couldn't help but cry harder, this time she couldn't hold back her sobbing. Though as the tears ran down her face, she pulled away just so she could sit in his lap to look at him. "Don't blame yourself for that." She told him. She tried to smile, putting effort into it.
"Just smile and everything will be alright, right?" Her eyes still held tears as she told him what he told her. She grabbed both his hands gently, now giving it her all just for a smile.

-I end up doing the same thing at times xD

Ayame giggled and hugged him again. She probably hugged him so much that he could magically turn into a teddy bear. "It worked, though." She told him as she began to lay into him for the hug. "Not only if you're here for me, but I'm here for you." Ayame mumbled. There were a few thoughts that whirled around her head at that moment, but she decided not to take them upon asking. She decided to keep herself attached to Takeshi, trying to last the hug as much as she could.

Ayame took a deep breath, just to let out a long sigh. The pungent smell of smoke drowned her nostrils. She unraveled herself from Takeshi due to the sudden growling from her stomach. She laughed awkwardly, feeling herself tangle in a pit of embarrassment. "Sorry," She mumbled quietly. She hadn't realized how embarrassing a tummy rumble could be unless it was silent.

Oh, whoops! I made a mistake on my form. Meant Moonpaw and then her official name later as Moonpatch. Sorry.

Moonpaw's eyes fluttered open to the darkness in the Medicine Cats den, the only light that was given was trying to pour in through the entrance. She yawned as she rose, getting in a good stretch before she slipped out of the den. Her gaze swept around the camp and she found she wasn't the first to awaken. She didn't find that surprising since she never wakes up extra early. She took a seat near the den, waiting for the Clan to become active before she did something her own.
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Buzzardfang crept out from the Warriors den. He was still drowsy from slumber as he sat near the center of the camp clearing, waiting for patrols to be sent out so he could join one. He needed a good wake up call, and either patrol he was chosen to be on, he'd be fine with.