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Swiftblaze nodded in agreement, not saying anything. He sat up. "Lightning.... I've never actually been in this big a lightningstorm. This was probably the biggest one yet in my whole life." He shuddered. Then he rolled his eyes when he realized his pelt was still wet, and he began to groom himself again. Then he realized that lightning wasn't likely to kill a cat. It was only on small chances that it would.

Can you post in the topic?

:) ;)

I have a ThunderClan cat, Sandclaw, who needs a roleplaying buddy.

She is a female she-cat who is 14 moons old and has ginger fur and green eyes.

Hazelpaw looked at Lizardpaw. "Kits?" she asked. She thought about it then after a hesitation carefully replied, "Yes, I do want kits. But not right now." She laid down next to him and entwined her tail with his and purred. She was sure that he would understand. After all, he was sort of her mate now.

Hazelpaw blinked. "Mate?" she asked. "Not now. Maybe in a moon or so, though. When we get to know each other a little bit more," she suggested, looking at him. She understood that he wanted to be a warrior and she agreed that he certainly was old enough to be one. But he didn't really need a mate in order to become one.

OOC: Lol Thanks!

BIC: "Lizardpaw?" Hazelpaw mewed, her voice soft. "I like you, I really do. It's just that... like I said. Maybe we could wait a moon or so," she suggested. She licked his cheek and purred. Then she sighed. "Lizardpaw..."

Did he still like her?

OOC: That was pretty fun to write actually xD. Is he still gonna force her?

BIC: Hazelpaw purred happily as he licked her and she licked him back. Then she laid down in the soft grass and looked up at him. At least now she knew that he still liked her and hadn't changed his mind about her when she had said no to him. She actually wanted to do what he said, but she was afraid that something might turn out wrong because they had just met. Something inside of her just told her not to.

OOC: Okay sure. I'll make it later that day.

BIC: *fade out*

Hazelpaw looked at Lizardpaw with narrowed eyes. "Lizardpaw," she growled, swallowing to control her anger. "Why did you do that? I told you that we could do it in awhile!" she meowed, losing her temper in the end, her voice almost becoming a yowl. "I thought that you were better than that but apparently I was wrong!"

(Right, I will. I think there's already two or three applications)

BIC: Stormleaf nodded and walked through the grassy fields. "I've always liked this place," he told Luckyclaw. "When I was just an apprentice, I used to come here a lot to just think and sometimes hunt on my own. And when I needed peace and quiet, I came here."

Hazelpaw unsheathed her claws and grinded them into the tough moorland then controlled her anger and meowed, "Yes, Lizardpaw, I liked you. But I said that maybe we could wait a moon or so. If you didn't like it you could've told me. Instead of forcing me to do it! And a real warrior wouldn't do something like that."

Stormleaf stared at the ground, remembering his own parents. Then he straightened up. "Let's try not to think about them," he meowed, although his voice sounded a little sad. Then he repeated what he had said in a stronger voice then looked at Luckyclaw. Then he looked ahead and mewed, "Are you hungry? If you are I can catch you something. There's plenty of prey here."

Stormleaf smiled and looked at her belly. "I wonder when they'll come," he meowed to himself. Then he looked at her. "You're hungry? Wait right here. This won't take long at all." He flicked his ears to a vole a few fox-lengths away and crept up then pounced on it. He dropped the vole at her feet.

Hazelpaw hissed. "Lizardpaw. Not all warriors have kits. Some remain noble warriors yet they're mateless. And it doesn't mean that they're not warriors." She lashed her tail. "And I want those kits. Now that I have them, no, I'm not going to abandon them. I'm not heartless." She narrowed her eyes. "But don't forget, you were the one that forced me into this!" Deep inside she knew that she still liked him, but she was burning fury that he had done this to her.

"No problem," he reassured her. "And it's okay, I'm fine. I ate right before we left." He licked her ears gently then sat down and waited while she ate.

OOC: Okay! Do you want to roleplay that badger?

BIC: Blackleaf glanced at her as she groomed her fur then he went back to grooming himself.

Stormleaf watched while she ate, sitting down. He purred as he looked up ahead at the grassy fields. They seemed to stretch on forever sometimes, and that's what he liked about this place.

OOC: Sure, great idea!

BIC: Hazelpaw hissed at him. Did he not get it? "That's enough! When the kits are born, you will not be able to see them! I will not let you see them!" she almost wanted to claw his smile off his face with unsheathed claws she knew that she could never do that because it would cause trouble with the Clan. And she knew that deep within she still loved him, just that... she unsheathed her claws and growled.

Swiftblaze fell into a small sleep. He had been worn out from his time in the tiny lake, and he wanted a rest.

"Sure thing," Stormleaf replied. He set out at a normal walk towards the rock where they had first met, he was still replaying the whole thing in his head. He walked at the same pace as Luckyclaw.

Blackleaf's head snapped up as he narrowed his eyes and scanned the glowing hollow. In all his times of being here, he had never encountered anything necessarily dangerous like any predator. Would this time be different? he knew that he had heard something. "Yes," he replied tensely. "I heard something. And it didn't sound.... very nice." He scented the air.