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Post by Petalfur on Jul 9, 2015 11:31:28 GMT -6
The sun was almost a nuisance now. It's radiance was intense and exhausting, but welcomed all the same. Petalfur crouched under a nook in the mountainside, to weak and plump from being a queen to leap up to her usual little cavern, high up the ridge of the mountain.
The cliff side shade cooled the Bengal's pelt. Her eyes closed and she was nearly asleep...
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Post by Brackenpaw on Jul 9, 2015 13:14:23 GMT -6
Brackenkit was dreading having a black pelt as the sun turned her into a walking fireball. Well atleast she felt like one. Having finally getting out of the nursery, the she cat looked around. She hadn't a clue where to go, or who to talk to. All she knew was that everything around her was new and amazing. She had taken some time to explore before noticing her mother dozing under a nook. She purred with delight and raced over. Momma! Momma!. She chanted and lept onto her mothers back.
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Post by Ashfrost on Jul 10, 2015 12:01:01 GMT -6
cold as ice
and more
bitter than
a december
winter
night. | Ashftost had just finished his training session and the heat of the day had just settled in. Summer was getting hotter and hotter (if that was possible). It was almost miserable if you asked Ashfrost. Nevertheless, he never complained and never said anything about it. In truth, Ashfrost never liked summer anyways. he was more of a winter cat.
With a smile, Ashfrost spotted his mate and then saw and unfamiliar small bundle of dark fur leap at her. He listened for a moment as the kit screamed to her mother. Meaning...of course, the kit was his own child. A smile passed over Ashfrost's lips as he bounded over to his new and gorwing family. "Hello Petalfur," he said licking her ear. He looked down at the kit and offered some sort of a smile.
"Hello there little kit," he said softly. "You know who I am?"
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Post by Petalfur on Jul 10, 2015 14:18:42 GMT -6
Petalfur's eyes flew open and her warrior instincts to fight almost kicked in until her mothering instincts overpowered that. The queen purred and let her kit clamber onto her shoulders. "Brackenkit! Where have you been?"
It became more of a rhetorical question when Petalfur's mate padded up. Still wrestling playfully with keeping a stable back for Brackenkit to perch on, Petalfur smiled and dipped her head awkwardly. "Ashfrost! Wanna give me a paw with this ball of energy?"
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Post by Brackenpaw on Jul 10, 2015 22:58:45 GMT -6
(Just because I don't think Ash knows... It's Tigerfrost xD )
Brackenkit purred as she held onto her mothers shoulders. The she kitten looked up at the other cat, this one being a tom, approached them and licked her mothers ear. She quieted down for a moment and tried to analyze the other cat. Do I know who you are? She asked and crouched down lower on Petalfur's back, as if it would keep her safe. As her mother started to talk to this strange cat, and asked for help, bracken immediately put the pieces in place. Daddy? She whispered, just loud enough for Ashfrost to hear.
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Post by Ashfrost on Jul 11, 2015 10:11:31 GMT -6
Ashfrost's code -
cold as ice
and more
bitter than
a december
winter
night. | the father looked down upon his daughter and passed her a soft sort of wink and a smile. "That's me," he confirmed. The his silver eyes traded from the kit to the mother as he stepped closer to the family with a smile.
"Don't tell me you can't hold your own anymore after kits?" Ashfrost joked. He sort of batted at the kit with sheathed claws and a gentle touch. "Or maybe Brackenkit is just to tough for the both of us." Another wink to the daughter and another smile.
This, Ashfrost decided, was what life was supposed to be. And life—in his opinion—was turning out to be quite pleasant. He would trade lives with anyone else, not even to gain the whole world.
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Yep!! Petal fur told me! MADE BY VEL OF GS [/quote] |
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Post by Petalfur on Jul 13, 2015 20:42:51 GMT -6
The she-cat narrowed her eyes in mock anger, swiping a paw playfully near her mate's muzzle. "Careful, kittypet," Petalfur purred. "You might loose you're tongue. I'm just as graceful and strong as any kit!" Then, in a way that would be obviously faked to Ashfrost, the queen swayed on her paws as though she would fall.
"Ahh! But she's so- woooah!" And with a wink to her mate, the queen rolled onto her side, pretending to have been knocked over by the sheer strength of Brackenkit.
The irony of Petalfur having kits is that I just adopted two 8-week-old kittens of my own <3 Template by Meg❤ |
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