Dawnpelt walked out of the warriors den gingerly, fawn pelt gleaming in the sunshine. She started torwards the thorn tunnel, her beautiful, pure white paws landing lightly on the ground.
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Ooc: Yeah, good theory! ;)
Creamfur turned torwards the fight, ears pricked. She padded over, and stared at them with intense, firm, violet, eyes. She seemed to hypnotize them by doing so. All her eyes said were beauty, and peace.
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Dawnpelt finally stopped at the lake, and sat down quietly.
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Whisperfoot pelted along, chest heaving under his blue-gray pelt. He stopped abruptly when he saw another cat had fallen. He padded over, "Need some help?" He asked kindly.
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"Don't fight. Please don't fight!" Creamfur begged. All she wanted was peace, and a mate. She didn't believe in fighting at all. The gourgeous, cream, tabby swung her head back, and fourth in frustration. After all, that's what had separated her, from her crush. "Please?"
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Dawnpelt jumped, and calmed down. "Oh, hi. Sorry. I was ordered to rest, but I just can't get sleep these days..." she looked at Reefstorm with scared, blue, eyes, " I have horrible dreams. I'm too afraid to go to sleep...." still locking his gaze, she was silent for a moment. "I- is StarClan angry with me? Am I a bad cat?"
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Lavafoot shivered, then told her all about what happened.
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Whisperfoot helped Floraltide up, suppourting her with his shoulder. "Let's get you to the med. cat den. You look hurt." They went back to camp. He let the med. cat check her.
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Icewing passed Fallingfeathers, knowing she would have plenty of replies. He had special feelings for her, but then he knew every male cat did. He wouldn't stand a chanse with her. She was just to popular. Everycat of male gender would be more than willing to be with her. He was quite handsome himself, but he didn't think so.
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Nerostripe curled up on a cold, hard rock. Separated from all the other cats. I don't wan't to give anycat nightmares! he thought to himself, lonely, but willing.
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Ooc: Wow! You are so talented in writing! I love it! Has anyone told you this before? Because, if they did, i'm not surprised!
"Well, I'm not sure..." Dawnpelt meowed.
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Ooc: I wasn't planning on making Creamfur flirt, but if you want her to, i'm fine with that.
Creamfur was devastated. Yet again, another cat had ignored her. She whimpered quietly. And ran for the entrance. Happy she would not see the fight that cat had ignored her about. She cried a tiny bit while running.
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Dawnpelt stared at him, with her raidiant, blue eyes, their gaze meeting, and never looking away. She gazed into the shadowy dephs of his dark, deep, brown eyes. For a moment it seemed nothing was wrong, that they were together, and that's all that mattered.
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Ooc: Maybe she should, since she's single and lonely. What do you think?
Continue with the story pweeze! :)
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Ooc: Hey, Seasonstar! Do you think so? If so, should they be together?
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Nerostripe finally manadged to sleep.
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Ooc: Okay, I guess. It's just, I want Creamfur to be with someone, but you know... like what Killer did. :(
She just needs someone.Creamfur found herself by a stream, crying. She didn't understand at all. Why did they think of her like that?
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Dawnpelt, unexpectedly, launched herself into the lake with a terrifying, splash, tearing that lumious moment away.
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Creamfur looked startled. All of the sudden, it's as if she was visible again! "W-wa..."
Ooc: I'm so very sorry, but I need to go off this site now! I'll see you tomorrow, or the day after that. Bye!
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Ooc: Hey, guys! I'm back! My mom WOULD NOT let me on here! Sorry!
What happened when I was gone?