Posts by Smoke of Scorching Flame

"I am a tribe cat warrior, we keep our word!" She said seriously to the she-cat. "I am of no threat to you or your clan!"

She took a step back and looked at the tom. "It's all right I'll leave..." She looked at the she-cat again. "I don't think I am wanted here..." She meowed and turned around with her head down. 'How do I find home!' She whimpered under her breath.

Their eyes met but she looked away just as quickly. She took a step back, she was much smaller than he. She shook her head, 'remember what mother taught you!' she thought to her self. "You are on the Tribe of Falling Leave's territory!" She meowed warningly. He towered over her but she stood her ground. Her smoky black pelt ruffling in the breeze.

She turned around. "You want to come with me?" She asked, confused, her olive eyes staring into his. "Why would you want to leave your clan which you are loyal to and run away with a tribe cat?"

Still bristling she looked at him. "I don't understand how you missed our scent markers..." She paused sniffing the air. "Loner... I see you must not be familiar with our scent." She looked at him hackles still up.

She looked at him her olive green eyes questioning and then turned soft. She didn't understand why he liked her, he didn't even know who she really was. "I like you too..." She whispered.

Smoke of Scorching Flame walked slowly over to him, her smoky black fur ruffling in the soft breeze. "Will you really run away with me?" She asked her olive eyes searching his face for the answer. She was desperate for some company, she was so alone.

She calmed down and groomed the ruffled fur on her chest. The sunlight made her smoky black fur shine under its rays. "I could show you they way out of the territory?" She offered.

She waited for him to answer her question. Her olive eyes staring into his. Was this love? she thought to herself.

She lead him to the border of her tribe's territory. She stopped and sat down neatly curling her tail around her paws. "What is your name, just before you leave?" She asked her olive eyes searching his face for the answer.

Smoke of Scorching Flame licked his cheek. "Of course!" She purred without hesitation. All she could her was her heart beating. It was as though her heart was trying to escape form her chest, trying to get to the heart that was beating inside him.

She purred, "I am Smoke of Scorching Flame but you can call me Smoke." She laughed, "there is no need to be nervous around me. If there was a choice between fighting and talking it out I would choose to talk any time. I would have only fought you if you were a danger to my tribe." She looked at him seriously then her olive eyes softened. " And by meeting you I know you are not a threat. If I had just gone strait into fighting with you I would have probably never had the chance to meet you and I would have been shedding blood with an innocent tom." She paused. "I like your name it shows a side to you." She purred.

She couldn't speak, she was lost of words. It was like her heart had stolen them all and was having a conversation with his heart. She breathed in his scent and sighed. I am in love, she closed her eyes. It was the best feeling in the world. "I love you..." She whispered and licked his forehead.

"Oh sorry I talk to much." She said quietly and turned around and started to walk away.

Smoke purred loudly and looked at him, her intense olive eyes staring into his. She wanted to be with him forever. She purred again, burring her face in his black pelt. She suddenly smelt something, "My love that she-cat from before, can you smell her." Smoke paused and sniffed the air. "I smell blood...."

She stopped and turned around. "Yes?" She asked. Her olive eyes staring into his.

OOC: Goodnight, its 2:26pm over here :)

Smoke followed Fatalstrike's bloody trail and found her behind a waterfall. "Are you all right?" She asked peering around the dark cave. Smoke saw her wounds and gasped.

"I am sorry..." Smoke whispered. "You are a fine warrior and Thunderclan is lucky to have you..."
She felt sorry for the she-cat, Smoke could tell that Fatalstrike loved Duskmoon. But Smoke wasn't going to let Fatalstrike come in-between her love for him. "Thank you, good luck to you too..." With that Smoke left and returned to her lover.
She yawned and curled up next to him, his warmth radiating off him made her purr. "I love you..." She said and slowly fell asleep.

Smoke slowly opened her olive green eyes. "Goodmorning."She croaked. She smelt the prey he had caught and she licked her lips hungrily.