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Post by Firecall on Aug 1, 2016 14:55:57 GMT -6
"thank you very much I was named after my mother" he said with a soft smile. He was aware he was quite big and strong but he hated it he didn't like uncontrollable strength. he didn't want to hurt anyone.
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Post by Thistlepaw on Aug 2, 2016 20:08:43 GMT -6
"Oh, who is your mother? I've never met another "Fire", before you of course." Thistlepaw noticed with satisfaction that he didn't stutter that time, hardly at all. It was progress for him, certainly.
He took another small bite out of the vole, pushing aside the unappetizing bones and remainders. He curled his paws under his body and settled down facing Firepaw, eye contact and all.
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Post by Firecall on Aug 2, 2016 20:35:19 GMT -6
"her name is firebird and she's very kind" he purred. For some reason he felt comfortable with this tom perhaps he could be a bit more relaxed with him. He felt like they would be friends.
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Post by Thistlepaw on Aug 17, 2016 2:05:40 GMT -6
"Firebird? She sounds..." Thistlepaw paused, testing the word on his tongue. "Lovely." He purred, glancing up at the rusty red apprentice. He noticed Firepaw's eased posture and expression, and felt himself relax as well.
(Sorry, I have no muse xD So late, too)
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Post by Firecall on Aug 17, 2016 9:08:59 GMT -6
"she really is" he laughed softly. Something about this tom made him comfortable
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Post by Thistlepaw on Aug 31, 2016 12:08:44 GMT -6
(Oh wow. I am so sorry! I forgot to answer ;- Thistlepaw shuffled his paws, thinking as fast as his brain could in such a situation. It seemed to process quickly when he was outside, scavenging for prey, but around others it seemed to work more slowly, and he put thought into every single word. "Is she your biological mother?" He asked, adding a shy smile.
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Post by Firecall on Aug 31, 2016 15:38:02 GMT -6
He smiled"indeed she is. I actually look kinda like her." He added. Despite the redness of his fur and his size.
((I do it too. Too often in fact. So no worries))
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Post by Thistlepaw on Aug 31, 2016 16:26:07 GMT -6
(Thanks a lot. We need to do Fire x Thistle when they are older xD)
Thistlepaw grinned, rather genuinely. "It must be nice that you are close to your mother." He felt a pang of sadness when he thought of his own family, or at least the ones he knew. All of them were divided, it seemed, he hadn't seen any of them since his kithood. "I haven't seen my family in forever." He said a little sadly, then blushed, hoping he hadn't ruined the conversation. He couldn't be sure.
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Post by Firecall on Aug 31, 2016 18:07:13 GMT -6
Firepaw slid closer to the tom in an attempt to comfort him. He blushed at the contact. He was so lucky to be close to his family weather or not his father was currently well... Functioning or not. "I'm sorry to hear that who are they if you don't mind me asking? If it's to personal its okay..." He said comfortingly.
((totally!))
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Post by Thistlepaw on Sept 2, 2016 14:34:39 GMT -6
Thistlepaw glanced over, noticing the tom's eyes were much closer to his now, so close he could see into the black depths of his pupil. He felt Firepaw's pelt brush his, and his smell filled his nostrils, but it wasn't anything he wanted to pull away from. Firepaw's scent was much unlike that of a she-cat, with a distinct, soft smell that all the toms seemed to want. Firepaw smelled of grass and moss with a hint of blood smell that most cats carried, like most FireClan cats, but he also had his own, strong smell. Thistlepaw felt surprised at how much he liked everything about Firepaw, he was so unlike any she-cat, or even others like Thistlepaw and Creekpaw. He pushed the thought aside. They were knew friends, it was just the shock.
Thistlepaw shuffled his paws. "Well my mother is Fawnskip, I haven't seen her since my last days in the nursery, I only miss her occasionally. Then, my sister and my brother, Falconpaw and, believe it or not, Thistlepaw, haven't talked to me in a long time. I don't know if they like me anymore." He released a long, sad sigh, but it felt good to release his emotions. Surprisingly, it felt even better to vent to someone else than keeping it to himself like he'd always figured was better.
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Post by Firecall on Sept 2, 2016 16:46:32 GMT -6
The grey and white of thistlpaws fur was soft to the touch his eye were so complex and deep. It was captivating. Firepaw tried to hold back from gasping. He listened to the toms story. "that's ridiculous. Both my brothers are really busy with she cats or kits. I haven't seen Thunderfox in moons but I know he still loves me" he assured the tom.
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Post by Thistlepaw on Sept 2, 2016 18:52:09 GMT -6
Thistlepaw resisted an affectionate grin at the way Flamepaw said the word "ridiculous". He down hard on his tongue as not to giggle. Once the spasm was over, he cleared his throat and straightened. The passionate way the tom pronounced all of his words only added to his lovable personality. Thistlepaw couldn't explain his feelings in this way, but he wasn't particularly interested in them anyways.
Thistlepaw smiled, genuinely. "I'm sure Thunderfox loves you with all his heart. Warriors can get busy sometimes erm maybe he has been busy with his other duties?" Though he had heard the rumors about Thunderfox in the past, and secretly had his own suspicions that the tom really didn't care, he kept that to himself. He was an awful liar, but he did his best, for Firepaw, only. He promised himself he wouldn't lie otherwise, but at least he could hope Firepaw would feel bettert his way.
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Post by Firecall on Sept 2, 2016 19:10:39 GMT -6
"well he and Birdheart just had kits" he chuckled softly and quietly. He didn't want to leave thistlepaw he didn't know why but he wasn't really ready to figure out why. He just felt warm and happy. And a small bit of longing. His eyes traced about the camp as he laughed so softly.
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Post by Thistlepaw on Sept 2, 2016 19:25:07 GMT -6
Thistlepaw blushed profusely. He chucked nervously, blinking quickly. "Oh, he did? I'm sure he's just busy with his other kits then. Eh, maybe?" He cursed himself for his unconvincing lies, and flat out burst into nervous laughter. It was unlike him to be verbally nervous, but the laughter just came out. He was aware of the fact he looked like a mouse-brain, but he couldn't stop. Thistlepaw's entire body wracked with laughter.
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Post by Firecall on Sept 2, 2016 20:54:48 GMT -6
"do you dislike my brother I honestly don't mean to prey and you don't have to da anything. Its okay if you don't he's just a very good cat so it would surprise me. I will take no offense" he said concernedly. He was rather curious.
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