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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 15, 2015 18:31:51 GMT -6
Brindlepaw's pelt grew hot. 'Did I just call him extraordinary?' She asked herself. "Err... I suppose you could say that." She mewed and shuffled her paws. "But I'm sure one day you could take down Darkstar."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 16, 2015 14:24:46 GMT -6
Thistlepaw laughed and nudged her. "Thanks. You aren't as bad as I thought, by the way." He smirked and glanced around the den, hoping no one else had heard him.
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 16, 2015 20:31:20 GMT -6
"You thought I was bad?" Brindlepaw smiled and nudged him back. "Well, you aren't a Thistlebutt, by the way." She purred. He was actually being very sweet, opposed to the grumpy kit he had once been.
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 16, 2015 22:07:24 GMT -6
Thistlepaw shuffled his paws again, a little flustered. "N-no, I didn't mean it like that." He looked at her at the comment, and he beamed. Why am I happy? Why would I care if she liked me? The apprentice questioned himself, but didn't think any more of it. "Thank you."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 10:10:09 GMT -6
"I know that isn't what you meant." Brindlepaw murmured and gave him a lick on the cheek with a purr. 'Did I just lick him on the cheek?' She asked herself. 'I must be crazy! Why would I do that?'
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 11:18:51 GMT -6
Feeling her tongue, his face felt hot. Thistlepaw's gaze shot to his paws. What was that...? He looked to her and raised an eyebrow. Shaking his head, he chuckled. "You're sweet."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 19:53:41 GMT -6
Brindlepaw's face grew hot in embarrassment. "T-Thank you." She mewed and shuffled her paws, looking down. "Y-You're really sweet as well. I-I look forward to watching you train, and b-beating Darkstar in b-battle."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 20:08:45 GMT -6
Thistlepaw tilted his head at the sound of her voice. He looked at her, a little concerned but tried not to let it show. "Are you okay? Did I say something?" Why is she stuttering?
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 20:12:14 GMT -6
"Yeah, I'm fine." Brindlepaw pulled herself together. "So, what do you want to do?" She asked, hoping he would forget her stuttering. "I don't care what we do, so you can just decide."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 20:21:43 GMT -6
"Hmp. Let's go out to the territory. Maybe we can catch something." He purred and stood up, swishing his tail as he led the way out. Padding over to the exit, he looked back at her. 'Um, you want to do this, right?"
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 20:22:58 GMT -6
Brindlepaw stood up and followed him out of the den, and toward the camp exit. "Yeah, it'll be fun." She mewed. "You can lead the way... I'll follow you wherever you go."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 20:28:25 GMT -6
He grinned. "Wonderful." He brushed past the fern fronds and went in the direction of the burned down camp. Thistlepaw flicked his tail as they walked. "Hey.. sorry that I was kinda.... rude to you before."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 20:30:35 GMT -6
Brindepaw smiled and followed after him. "Don't worry about it." She mewed. "You aren't rude now... You're sweet, and kind, and brave, and strong..." She trailed off into her thoughts and then snapped back to reality, blinking. 'Just shut up and stop embarrassing yourself.' She told herself.
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 20:40:50 GMT -6
"U-um..." Thistlepaw's face fell hot, and he was at a loss of words. Which he hated. Why did she say that? The tom stopped talking and his head stooped a little lower as they walked. "Thanks. Don't say that when we're in camp, though. That's embarrassing."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 20:49:55 GMT -6
Brindlepaw bit her lip as they walked on. 'I'm never talking again.' She told herself. "Um, right..." She mewed. "True statements can be embarrassing." Then her face grew hot again. 'Just shut up Brindlepaw.'
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