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Post by Macabre on Dec 28, 2014 18:18:38 GMT -6
Fuzzyfur flicked his small ear as his eyes fluttered open and he arose from his deep slumber. Today would be a good day and nothing would stop it from being so... He supposed. The young, minuscule, fluffy tom walked gracefully out of the Warriors' Den to receive a thirst-quenching drink from a small puddle, despite it being winter, he would find one that wasn't iced over.
The tabby purred as his paws crushed the frosty grass. The crunching sound unusually amused him, he felt strong when the yellowish strands of grass were pushed over by his tiny paws. Them being knocked down seemed to resemble the felines life. Being stepped on.
Once Fuzzyfur had found a puddle, he bent down and stuck his pink, rough tongue into it, jumping when it almost froze him to death. He giggled cutely afterwards though and started to lap up the cool, refreshing water, this time knowing what to expect.
His thirst was finally gone.
Merrily, he leaped all the way back to the Warriors' Den, still giggling. Suddenly feeling lonely, the tom turned around at the entrance. The sun was starting to rise. That meant cats would be waking up. He crept into the den, silently lke a baby mouse and sat in his nest, looking at one of the cats nearing before nudging them, "You awake?" He questioned them, deciding to take the risk.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 1:37:14 GMT -6
we're standing on the sun Thymefrost's eyes flashed open as soon as she felt a presence on her side. Rather than being annoyed, her pale green gaze glittered with amusement, and a small amount of gratitude. "I was never asleep." She purred in admittance, raising her head to stare at the stranger. The young warrior had suffered from insomnia ever since she was a kit thanks to Emberstorm of Iceclan, and even as a warrior she had yet to rid herself of the disabling trait. "Is there something I can do for you?" The striped she-cat questioned with a tilt of her head, still confused as to why she'd been chosen in the first place. It wasn't as if she knew this tom. Then again, meeting a new face was never bad to her, and she had spent the majority of the night in a state of boredom. Perhaps this wasn't a bad thing after all. NETTE OF GS
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Post by Macabre on Dec 29, 2014 4:32:25 GMT -6
Fuzzyfur looked at Thymefrost with large, glistening brown eyes. He felt a little shy but purred contently once the unfamiliar feline. "S-sorry for disturbing you," He apologised to her, fluffing up his fur slightly to keep him warm, "But I was just wondering if you wanted to do anything? I know we don't know eachover, but I'm really bored and you looked like you would make a good friend..." He explained to her in a high pitched, squeaky voice. Awaiting Thymefrost's reply, Fuzzyfur played with a piece of moss that had originated from his nest with his paws, his gaze still focused upon the she-cat. He swished his short fluffy tail before stretching his limbs into a standing position to shake out any dirt that may had gotten itself tangled in his extremely long fur. It happened regularly and had set himself a time to shake it out. Unfortunately, it was that time. Afterwards, he lay down in the nest that he had made and claimed as his own.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 6:03:53 GMT -6
we're standing on the sun Thymefrost's smile broadened at the tom's quiet words. Perhaps he was very shy, or at least he appeared so, and she found his hesitance insanely cute. Her attention peaked, the she-cat stood in her nest. "A good friend, are you kidding? I'd make an awesome friend, Fluffy." She assured him with a small giggle. "So of course I'd love to do something. To prove how awesome I am, and all." Thymefrost had always found it difficult to make friends because of her forward and brutally honest nature. Not only that, it was also due to her tendency to give strangers weird nicknames as soon as she'd met then. "So, I'm Thymefrost, you're new good friend. What's your name, Fluffy?" NETTE OF GS
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Post by Macabre on Dec 29, 2014 6:44:08 GMT -6
Fuzzyfur giggled at Thymefrost's response, his pink nose twitching a little as he spoke, "You're funny!" His voice broke slightly so it was hard to hear but he expected she'd know what he was saying. The tom merrily squeaked once again wih a sweet smile, "Fuzzyfur, nice to meet you." He stated his name with a comment.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 20:33:51 GMT -6
we're standing on the sun Thoroughly amused, Thyemfrost tilted her head. "I am? Well that's good. You're welcome," she laughed. In truth, she felt that the tom was much funnier than she was. Plus, his name was incredibly awesome. "Fuzzyfur? That's an awesome name, Fluffy." So, what would you like to do?" NETTE OF GS
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Post by Macabre on Jan 2, 2015 4:26:38 GMT -6
"Anything!" He squeaked, getting excited, "We can do anything at all! Like running or hunting or climbing or digging..." He continued radipdly suggesting loads of activities before replying to the next thing she said, "Thanks!" He continued, "Thymefrost's a cool name too!"
{{Cuteness note: Rainbow Dash voice. Imagine it. That's his voice. Now Awww.}}
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