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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 10, 2016 16:56:50 GMT -6
Crevicefrost smiled and put her right paw on the moss-ball before batting it towards Speckflame. "Catch." The mackerel tabby called, hoping that he would catch it.
(So short)
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 10, 2016 17:00:32 GMT -6
{ we'll keep it short then ^-^ }
Speckflame caught the ball with a single paw, and he smirked before rolling it back towards the IceClanner.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 10, 2016 17:02:24 GMT -6
Crevicefrost was enjoying this.
It reminded her off the prey the clans caught. The animals that IceClan preyed on always were running back and forth across the border. Crevicefrost stopped the moss-ball with her paw and swatted back with her tail.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 10, 2016 17:05:04 GMT -6
His paw snatched the moss ball as it swerved to avoid his sitting form, and Speckflame just hooked the corner of it with a claw. This was a kit game, but playing mossball with Crevicefrost over the Clan borderlines felt... different. Not childish, as he had first assumed. More like... an grown up version of the game?
That made him smile. It was a silly thing to note. Speck rolled the ball back.
"So, any tomcats catch your eye recently?" he piped up for conversation.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 10, 2016 17:09:40 GMT -6
Crevicefrost hooked the moss-ball with a claw when it rolled towards her.
She shook her head at the question. "No warriors in my clan have been around. And the ones that are don't interest me. I guess I'll keep on waiting for true love." Crevicefrost sighed. She hadn't really thought about toms in awhile.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 10, 2016 17:17:56 GMT -6
His eyebrow rose suggestively. "Don't forget me." he purred with a wink. "Maybe true love isn't that far away, hmm?"
don't tell Cloud
{ Technically, this is before SparkEcho, soooooo..........
And um, technically I'm still wondering if flirty Speck will live on or not. I think yes, but.... *shrug*
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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 10, 2016 17:22:07 GMT -6
Crevicefrost let out a small purr.
"I wouldn't forget you." The mackerel brown tabby meowed softly. She forgot about the rule about being loyal to only be only loyal to her clan. Crevicefrost looked into Specflame's eyes.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 15, 2016 19:55:38 GMT -6
Speckflame met her eyes as well. They were beautiful. Crevicefrost was beautiful in so many ways. He remembered their secret escape to the neutral meadow of bluebell flowers, where the two just laid down and chatted for hours. She was so beautiful in those flowers, too.
"I'll never forget you, either." he murmured.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 16, 2016 6:06:58 GMT -6
Crevicefrost tried to remember back when they had first met.
She tried to remember the fun times they had in the meadow. The mackerel brown tabby sighed. Crevicefrost knew that having friends from other clans was breaking the code but she did not care. Speckflame was the closest friend she had left alive.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 22, 2016 9:55:02 GMT -6
He remembered back to when they first met.
Such far away memories.
"You okay?" he asked quietly, as both Speckflame and Crevicefrost had fallen into silence.
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