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Post by Speckflame on Feb 20, 2017 21:33:50 GMT -6
It was a warm evening, with dapples of snowy streaks in the sky, and a darkening world to be greeted with. Speckflame left the warrior's den, taking a deep breath of fresh air at the warmth from a foreshadowed new-leaf. The outside air just seemed so nostalgic to the tomcat. He truly loved being a wild cat.
Turning to peer around FireClan's camp, Speckflame searched for his best friend and mate. And when he spotted Cloudskip along the side of camp, possible enjoying a bit of alone time, he decided to go up to her.
"My love!" the flirt cooed as he approached, hoping he wasn't intruding on her personal thoughts. With a winning smile, Speckflame nuzzled Cloudskip's ear and gave her cheek a warm lick. "Good evening, my beautiful Echo. My, do you ever look amazing tonight. I still can't believe you're the love of my life~"
Flirting aside, Speckflame finally got the point of his conversation. "I wanted to ask if you wanted to go hunting with me. The weather is fantastic, and I'd like to bring back some prey before nightfall. What do you say, M'Lady?"
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 20, 2017 21:46:55 GMT -6
It was a slow evening for Cloudskip today. Nothing had really happened, despite the nice weather. She thought about different things, from birds to Speckflame.
Speaking of the devil. The she-cat flinched for a second at her mate interrupting her thoughts. She didn't mind it, actually. At his flirts, she smiled, rolled her eyes, and nuzzled Speckflame's cheek. "Heh, same to you, Spark. Sure, I'll hunt, it's better than just sitting here doing nothing." She chuckled, and stood up from her sitting position.
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Post by Speckflame on Feb 22, 2017 11:03:21 GMT -6
He laughed, feeling a warm feeling in his chest as she returned his affections. Pulling away, Speckflame moved to leave camp, although he paused with a soft smile at the entranceway. "Deputies first," he teased with a wink.
{ i'm putting this thread after the whole meeting, timeline wise, if that's okay? Ｏ(≧▽≦)Ｏ also, congrats on the staff account, Bella!!!
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 22, 2017 18:25:06 GMT -6
((Ahhh thank you! >~<
Cloudskip laughed and followed Speckflame. Her face turned red in embarrassment. "Heh, thanks. I'm nervous about that whole thing." She said. She felt like she had a lot of responsibility, and she wasn't that type of cat. To Cloudskip herself, anyways. She continued to walk through the exit of camp, glancing over at Speckflame.
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Post by Speckflame on Feb 22, 2017 21:34:16 GMT -6
Speckflame chuckled softly at her words. "Nervous? What's there to be nervous about, Echo? You totally earned the position. Obviously Oceanstar sees potential in you, if he chose you as deputy." the tomcat purred, resting his tail briefly on Cloudskip's back in a comforting way as they walked.
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 23, 2017 4:27:25 GMT -6
Cloudskip sighed. "I guess." She said, stopping her future rant so this wouldn't be the two cat's whole conversation. She raised her head and opened her jaws to scent the air. None nearby.
The she-cat started to edge towards the Treeclan border. Maybe there were birds that crossed over.
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Post by Speckflame on Feb 23, 2017 21:40:42 GMT -6
Speckflame was a little worried, to say the least, at Cloudskip's lack of positivity in his response. Awkwardly, Speckflame followed his mate as she steered their direction towards TreeClan, and he scented the air to note it was because of the lack of prey nearby. Hmm, he should really start paying attention to his surroundings more, and the actual hunting part of this.
He wasn't sure Cloudskip actually wanted to talk about her personal thoughts, though. That was the only thing keeping Speckflame was questioning further.
"I wonder how TreeClan is doing," the tomcat hummed for conversation.
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 23, 2017 22:01:57 GMT -6
Cloudskip stared blankly in the direction of Treeclan. How was Thistlefang..? She hadn't seen her father in a while. "I hope they're okay." She murmured, ears twitching. Her head suddenly snapped in the direction of what she scented to be prey. "Be right back." She whispered to Speckflame and stalked towards where the scent originated from.
The deputy growled to herself as she saw a bird begin to fly off, apparently done with it's business on the ground. Her stomach began to ache with pain and hunger. Maybe she should have eaten more of that mouse from this morning.
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Post by Speckflame on Feb 24, 2017 17:33:36 GMT -6
He could only offer a nod of agreement before Cloudskip's attention had been snatched away, and the beautiful snow-white she-cat turned towards the scent of prey. Softly, Speckflame sighed once she was out of sight. Had she been thinking about her father?
His ears perked at the fluttering of wingbeats, and Speckflame just barely spotted the bird take off into the sky. 'Guess I should do a bit of hunting myself.' he muttered, his own pawsteps leading Speckflame in the other direction. His nose up and sniffing strongly, trying to catch a small trail to follow.
'Oh--' Having been slightly distracted again by thoughts of Cloudskip and Crevicefrost, Speckflame was caught off guard by a rabbit springing onto his path. Each creature met gazes, and with hesitation, Speckflame could only watch as it spun around and ducked out of sight.
He let out another sigh. "I hate hunting...." he muttered. Never did Speckflame quite have the concentration for such things, due to the constant thoughts of she-cats and toms to flirt with.
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 25, 2017 7:55:27 GMT -6
Cloudskip signed as she realized no other prey was around. She stood from her hunting crouch and started towards where she had left Speckflame. She waited.
Maybe he was hunting as well. Cloudskip sighed as she waited. She thought random things, then paused. She had vomited yesterday, but she had cast it aside due to thinking it was just a fever or something. She had stomach pains right now. She knew these symptoms before.
Oh crap not again.
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Post by Speckflame on Feb 26, 2017 15:41:47 GMT -6
Speckflame started walking back to where they had separated, another sigh leaving his lips at how easily that rabbit could have been caught. He was not that great a hunter. Sure, his social skills were pretty good. He could flirt his way into any cat's heart, given the right circumstances and words.
But hunting? That was a lost cause.
As he spotted Cloudskip there, the ginger tomcat wondered why she looked like she wasn't feeling well. "You okay, Echo?" he murmured.
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Post by Cloudskip on Feb 26, 2017 22:12:19 GMT -6
Cloudskip flinched back as she heard Speckflame's voice. Once she settled down, she smiled awkwardly and managed to stand up. Should she tell him? Eh, better now than later. "Yeah... I'm fine. Just some stomach ache." She paused, glanced to the side, and back at her mate.
"I also might be expecting kits."
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Post by Speckflame on Mar 2, 2017 12:10:13 GMT -6
He was about to make a comment about the stomach pains, saying that he could easily take her to Grayshade and Honeyfur within a heartbeat of time. But then she spoke again. And he didn't process it correctly at first.
"We can head back and have the medicine cats do something about your stomach aches--" His breathing hitched, eyes widening now. "Wait... wait, wait, wait... repeat what you said? Did you--? I don't think I heard that right, Echo."
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Post by Cloudskip on Mar 3, 2017 16:16:00 GMT -6
Cloudskip wasn't fazed by the tom's reaction, she could guess from her first pregnancy. She smiled, nodded, and repeated her statement. "Kits, Speckflame. Mini warriors. Children." She laughed. She was finally going to be a mother again. The she-cat just hoped she wouldn't lose them.
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Post by Speckflame on Mar 6, 2017 10:38:52 GMT -6
His eyes were as wide as river stones. His mouth moved, but no words formed.
Wait... wait, wait, wait... his... mini... warriors?
His? He? Him? Kits?
"I-I-I--" And then he added, in a slightly thrilled tone. "Are they mine?!" And not in an accusing way, just in absolutely disbelief.
After a moment, when he could collect his thoughts together, Speckflame started to smile. And eventually, he raced forward to nuzzle Cloudskip in a loving way. "Our kit!s?! They're really ours, Echo?! Our little mini warriors?!"
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