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Post by Koisplash on May 6, 2012 7:42:20 GMT -6
they won't call me mother, or sister, or wife [/font][/i] I'LL BURN WITH A LIGHT OF MY OWN[/color][/font] they'll know me or by the strength of my life[/font][/i][/center]
The smell of spring was in the air. Flowers were blooming in both the camp and territory, making colorful patterns in the trees and grasses, and almost every spot in camp was like a sunning area. There were even blossoms sprouting up near Beechstar's den.
Of course, this was where Koisplash was. She hadn't been able to spend much time with him lately. Sure, she still saw him often because he was the leader and she the deputy, but she wanted to talk to him personally as just friends.
Well, he was more important to her than merely a friend, but that wasn't the point.
"Beechstar?" the willowy she-cat asked, looking into his den. Her piercing green eyes darted about. "You there?"
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Post by Beechstar on May 6, 2012 15:27:07 GMT -6
After Beechstar's visit with Sparrowfur, he felt quite guilty. He had went against his own rules. Not just the clan's..but his own. Maybe I shouldn't go back... but I did promise her. To hide her scent, he covered it with his strong Treeclan scent and made it look like he had chased a Fireclan cat off. It was quite simple. Then, to get her scent off of him, Beechstar rolled around in some mud. Which was the only thing that was hard about his plan. It hadn't rained in a long time..so he had to go close to river.
AND AFTER he had a mini-heart attack, Beechstar went back to his camp. Still muddy. He rolled around in the grass, but only got some of it off. The ginger tom sighed deeply and padded on over to his den. He thought he was going to be alone, but he saw that he had a visitor. A calico visitor..and that calico happened to be one of his closet friends. "Koisplash."
"Do you need something?" |
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Post by Koisplash on May 6, 2012 16:51:12 GMT -6
they won't call me mother, or sister, or wife [/font][/i] I'LL BURN WITH A LIGHT OF MY OWN[/color][/font] they'll know me or by the strength of my life[/font][/i][/center]
Koisplash jumped as she realized he was behind her, and turned around. She opened her mouth to speak, but then she caught sight of his mud-stained fur.
"Um...why're you covered in mud?" the deputy asked, raising an invisible eyebrow. It hadn't rained in a few days, so he would've had to go near the river...wait, why would he be there in the first place?
"And anyway, I was thinking you and I could go hunting or on a patrol together, if you'd like," she said. "Just the two of us. I haven't talked to you personally in a while."
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Post by Beechstar on May 6, 2012 18:16:37 GMT -6
Beechstar sat down and shifted his paws nervously. "I was hot..so I rolled around in the mud. It was really...nice and cold." Cloudclan, Beechstar hated lying. Especially to Koisplash. Suddenly, his stomach growled loudly. He then realized that he hadn't eaten since morning. "A patrol sounds nice...but could you get me something to eat? A mouse, if you can find one."
Beechstar lazily layed down and rolled onto his back, exposing his vulnerable white belly. "I need a break for a few moments. I was just out for a very long border patrol." |
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Post by Koisplash on May 6, 2012 18:39:07 GMT -6
they won't call me mother, or sister, or wife [/font][/i] I'LL BURN WITH A LIGHT OF MY OWN[/color][/font] they'll know me or by the strength of my life[/font][/i][/center]
She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "It's not that hot out," she only offered as a response, but she went to get him a mouse anyway. The calico cat fished it out of the fresh-kill pile, along with a well-shaped raven for herself, and tossed the plump mouse to him.
"Wait...you were out on a patrol? On which border?" Koisplash asked. She cast a rather wary eye on his muddy pelt.
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Post by Beechstar on May 6, 2012 18:49:26 GMT -6
Beechstar shrugged, saying another excuse. "Maybe I'm losing my leaf-bare fur slower than last year." He hooked one claw in the mouse and pulled it closer to him. He took a big bite, chwed for a few moments, and then swallowed. "Eh. The Fireclan and the Rockclan one. Why?" |
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Post by Koisplash on May 6, 2012 18:57:24 GMT -6
they won't call me mother, or sister, or wife [/font][/i] I'LL BURN WITH A LIGHT OF MY OWN[/color][/font] they'll know me or by the strength of my life[/font][/i][/center]
Koisplash ripped the ebony feathers away from the raven's body to get at the meat underneath, though she was paying more attention to Beechstar than the prey.
"No reason," she answered nonchalantly. She had a feeling something was up, though she didn't know what. "It's just that if you were on a patrol, you could have volunteered for one when I was assigning them today."
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Post by Beechstar on May 8, 2012 18:51:07 GMT -6
"I was busy when you were assigning them! I just..joined one." The leader said with a mouthful of mouse fur. He spat it out next to him and stuck his tongue out. "I hate the fur. Disgusting."
Beechstar finished quickly and kicked the remain aside. He smirked, getting an idea right after. "Hey Koisplash. Since I was just out of camp..can we do something a bit different?" The tom got down in crouch, looking ready to pounce.
"How about a little play fight? Like when I trained you when your mentor was busy when you were a little, itty bitty apprentice." He said in a teasing way. Beechstar grinned, showing his white teeth. "Koipaw." |
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Post by Koisplash on May 9, 2012 6:44:48 GMT -6
they won't call me mother, or sister, or wife [/font][/i] I'LL BURN WITH A LIGHT OF MY OWN[/color][/font] they'll know me or by the strength of my life[/font][/i][/center]
Swallowing down most of her meal--the raven hadn't had a lot of meat on its bones, sadly--Koisplash swiped her tongue around her jaws and just stared blankly at Beechstar in a "what-on-earth-are-you-doing" manner. But she narrowed her eyes as he called her "Koipaw", though she was smirking.
"We all know who that 'little, itty bitty apprentice' is now," she replied dryly. "From a professional point of view, this is extremely kit-like and if I were not playful, I wouldn't want to participate. But I am, so I will."
The she-cat snickered and crouched down as well, bunching her muscles together. But that lasted for only a second, because during the next, she half-leaped and half-darted at Beechstar, aiming to topple him over--gently, of course. Her claws were still sheathed.
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