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Post by Nettlepaw on Dec 14, 2014 1:15:23 GMT -6
we've lost it all & i am just a silhouette, a lifeless face you'll soon forget I woke up that morning, uneasy feelings digging around in the pit of my stomach, No. I wasn't uneasy or unsure, I felt giddy. Gulping down my insecurity of sharing my emotions openly, I headed towards the warriors' den as soon as I had exited my nest. I needed to talk to a certain person before making any further decisions. I needed to consult Thornfrost.
I peeked my head around the corner of the den's entrance, eyes catching many empty nests, but I spotted a filled one that had a familiar pelt. I sucked in a sharp breath before opening my mouth. Andddd I closed my mouth. I didn't know what to do. Like I couldn't just walk up and say "Yo, I'm in love, bro." This was going to be much more awkward then I initially perceived.
I opened my mouth once more and called out the tomcat's name. "Uh, Thornfrost? I need to talk to you about some stuff I don't really understand," I meowed, raising my voice a bit just in case the warrior was sleeping. I was highly nervous and I didn't know what the guy would think when I mentioned it was Oneblaze, the grade A buttwipe of the clan.
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Post by Thornfrost on Dec 14, 2014 1:26:45 GMT -6
I shouted out I loved you but you’re not here, you're not here
| Thornfrost's ears twitched at hearing his own name. He raised his head, his good eye scanning the dim light and spotting the familiar shape of Nettlepaw near the entrance. It was a pleasant surprise, and the warrior smiled before standing to his paws. He was always happy to be called upon for help, particularly from those he cared about, and it seemed that Nettlepaw definitely had some things she needed to talk about. He tried not to be immediately concerned.
Stepping from his nest, Thornfrost padded over and brushed his tail across her side. "Morning little one, come outside and let me see what I can do," he invited, slipping past the small tabby with a content purr. Turning, he stayed to the outside of the camp and sat, tipping his head as he waited for the apprentice. "Is something the matter?" tagged: (me) notes: (n/a) |
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Post by Nettlepaw on Dec 14, 2014 1:40:01 GMT -6
we've lost it all & i am just a silhouette, a lifeless face you'll soon forget My mouth was dry as I watched him get up. The familiar warmth of his presence seemed to console me without words needs. I followed the senior warrior out to the clearing, mind trying to think up ways to properly deal with the subject. I let out a small cough and looked at my feet, suddenly feeling all too bashful.
"I uh, I'm in love with someone and I don't know how to exactly go about it," I meowed shyly. I scraped my extended claws on the rocky earth quietly. "He said he loves me too, but he's older." Being an apprentice, I honestly had developed everything mentally quite yet, but my feelings were positive as far as I knew.
"His name is Oneblaze and he can be rude sometimes, but I swear he has a good side." I remembered the compliment that had left a huge impact. He'd called me beautiful despite my scarred eye that wouldn't see again. "I don't know what to do at all."
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Post by Thornfrost on Dec 14, 2014 2:35:46 GMT -6
I shouted out I loved you but you’re not here, you're not here
| At first he hadn't known what to expect for his adopted daughter, but a love confession certainly hadn't been it. Blinking rapidly, Thornfrost remained frozen for quite a while before his brain seemed to catch up. "You're in...love?" he repeated in confusion, wanting to be absolutely sure. "What, how do you know? Are you sure?" The tom demanded quietly, not rudely but with gentle force. His own experience with love had made him instantly wary when dabbling in it, especially when it came to Nettlepaw and his other adopted children.
Worse off was who she claimed to be in love with. His shoulders bristled with unease at hearing her words. "Oneblaze? You're in love with my son?" He stressed with wide eyes, shaking his head in disbelief. "Forget rude, the boy is socially demented. Do you really think there's something there?"
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