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Post by Tigerlily on Oct 21, 2015 2:17:04 GMT -6
She had her awkward way when it came to having feelings for another cat. It was a hard time expressing it. She shook it off as she was down at the river, catching some fish or on land prey.
Birds flew above, squaking when she heard a 'spat' sound near her, bird waste that fell right in front of her and it would of got on her pelt, on her if she didn't get out of the way quick enough. It was wet and slippery beneath her, the feeling of slime. She sensed the presence of someone else;Lightningstrike near.
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Post by Lightningstrike on Oct 21, 2015 2:54:26 GMT -6
The tom was as he usually seemed to be, he was observing. His long furred pelt rippling in the wind majestic seeming as the beaming rays of sunlight lit his honeysuckle fur, his electric blue eyes scanning the stream clearing for the special she-cat his eyes always were open for. Tigerlily. Lightningstrike had been in deep love with the tabby since he was a young apprentice just understanding the simplest concept of love. The rather tall, large TreeClan warrior kept his gaze on the she-cat however he found himself on his paws as he recognized a type of struggle on his lovelies face. Without thinking the large tom bounded to the she-cat across the slimy surface, "Tigerlily, are you alright?" He asked almost ashamed for asking because he hadn't seen her in so long.
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Post by Tigerlily on Oct 22, 2015 0:31:40 GMT -6
A big furred tom appeared before her, in front of her. She blinked. Where he been all this time? "L-Lightningstrike, how nice to see you." She said in good spirits when he leaped across the surface. With his question, she nodded with a reply,"Just fishing, come catch some with me." She purred at Lightningstrike. Wait, did he like fish?
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