Posts by Nycasa

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    Nycasa winced as Jelani padde in, and she scampered behind Dokuro. It wasn't like she trusted the Herb, but he'd said he wouldn't hurt her. She didn't know how this Jelani was. Plus, he was a Future - like her. "Y-Yes, a game," she piped from behind Dokuro. "But only two can play!"


    Erm, okay. Dokuro must be wondering what's going on, that sounded quite ... odd. To relieve herself from that awkward position, Nycasa mewed again, "It's called Capture the Pebble!"

    Lovesdecision muttered a few cuss words as Rolo leaped to his paws, pushing her off. The she-cat rubbed a paw against her eyes, gazing up at Rolo. She smiled, blinking warmly at him. Slowly climbing to her own paws, the queen rubbed against his side and licked his ear. "Rolo..."

    Lovesdecision's throat rumbled heartily with a purr as she rubbed up against her ... mate? is that what they were? I mean, they were seeing each other and she was pregnant with his kits. Did that make them mates, or did he have to formally ask her? The she-cat sat down, leaning into his warm black fur. "mmm, I am. I wonder why I'm so tired." And why I suddenly love him.

    ooc. Awww, yes! They are so cute <3


    ic. Lovesdecision's smile faltered, not because she wasn't as happy as she could possibly be with Rolo, but because she was listening so intently to him speaking. She frowned, shrugging her slender yet strong shoulders. "I-I don't know ... My mother - she's dead. My mother has a new mate - a tom at that. my brother apparently has a mate but in a different Clan. My sister died long ago. I don't know who I could give them to. I suppose I'll have to raise them myself, and tell my clan their father is a loner. That I don't love him." Why was it so hard squeezing those words out of her throat? was it because she loved him?

    Lovesdecision's eyes widened as she glanced up at Rolo. "Y-You would do that? F-For me?!" Her words were cut off abruptly by a huge purr, and the she-cat nuzzled into his chest, gratefully. Her mind raced; Would be really do it, leave his clan for her?, Did he have the same feelings for her as she did him?, What would her clan think of her mating with an EagleClan cat?, Was this .. Was this love?! Her mouth opened gently, and Lovesdecision craned her neckti reach up to Rolo's ear. She took a long, unstable breath before whispering, "I think I might love you."

    Lovesdecision closed her eyes, smiling softly as Rolo spoke in her ear. Her ears burned with shame as he mentioned the catmint. Had he suspected yet that she had been the one that had stuffed the rabbit with the herbs? Nonetheless, he loved her - that's all that mattered now. "You might love me?" she purred teasingly.

    Lovesdecision felt a shudder run through her body but backed away, shaking her head. "No. You have to choose. One or the other. If you do, that's great. Then our kittens will have a real father who loves them. If you don't, fine. I don't want to see you ever again." It pained her to say this, and she wished with all her might that he would say yes. But it was his life, not her's - and besides, he had his other lover, Rue, back in EagleClan.

    Lovesdecision nodded and closed her eyes, holding back the smile that she felt creeping up on her face. It was perfect now -- she had Rolo and their kitten's on teir merry way in her stomach. She gazed down at Rolo as he licked her taut belly. "Thank you," she whispered gently. "I don't think I could've raised them without a father."

    Lovesdecision couldn't help but crack a smile at this. "I don't think that's quite necessary. If they see me lumbering in like a badger, my stomach's so friggin large, and a tom with me I'm pretty sure they'll suspect that you're the father." She nuzzled her mate, leaning into his black fur. It was so comforting and soothing, and she wished she could stay here forever.

    Lovesdecision purred, nuzzling her muzzle into his black chest fur. "I suppose, yes. My mother - his name is Cougarsun. His mate is Paintedvision, and he's the former Prophet. My brother is Soaringstamp, but he is usually never in camp."

    Lovesdecision eyes widened as he shot question after question at her. "No, they won't harm us. But they'll put us in the Prisoner's den and lock us away there. And we can just tell them that I mated with you ... willingly. Yes, I can show you the way and no, you don't need to hide your scent. You don't really smell like EagleClan, you smell like catmint and me." The she-cat let out a breath, blinking slowly. "Come on, it's not too too far."