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Post by Questfeather on Jun 21, 2011 13:42:22 GMT -4
Padding to the squirrel he tested to see if he could carry it. He put the shrew down and grabbed it by its foot and the squirrel by its tail. He stook up and looked at Stoneheart, signaling with his tail that he was ready and waited for her to keep pace with him.
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Post by hailstorm on Jun 21, 2011 13:53:59 GMT -4
Stoneheart walked up to his side again, keeping the same pace as he did. She purred quietly as she padded on, her fur nearly dry now. The camp was just up ahead now and she could let go of the wet ball of feathers she was carrying. She picked up the pace and trotted to the camp wall, found the entrance and went inside. She immediately headed over to the fresh kill pile where she dropped her crow and waited for Northstorm.
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Post by Questfeather on Jun 21, 2011 14:05:52 GMT -4
Northstorm, getting agitated with the squirrel's tail in his mouth, quickly followed Stoneheart in. There the clan was quiet and calm. He padded over to the fresh-kill pile and laid down the catches. Wiping his tongue over his muzzle. "Why do squirrels have to have so much fur." He growled and sat down and looked at the pile. Turning his gaze to Stoneheart he asked if she would like to share with him.
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Post by hailstorm on Jun 21, 2011 14:23:13 GMT -4
Stoneheart laughed cheerfully at his comment. "Maybe it's to make us mad? But it makes them easier to catch." She sat down beside him, accepting his offer. "Do you want to practice some battle moves later?" She was in a good mood today and didn't want this energy to go to waste.
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Post by Questfeather on Jun 21, 2011 14:31:00 GMT -4
"Maybe," He growled as he took the shrew and slid it to Stoneheart. He laid down, letting the sun dry the remaining water on his pelt. He thought about when he will say what he wanted to say. I'll just say it. He thought. Getting his strenght together he started to talk. "Stoneheart, hanging with you I've been wanting to ask you something."
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Post by Payphone on Jun 21, 2011 15:09:05 GMT -4
Herbfeather picked a mouse off of the fresh-kill pile. She sat down and ate it. She looked up, and saw that Stoneheart and Northstorm were talking. She grabbed the rest of her mouse and took it to the Medicine Cat's den. She still had an ear out for it, but eventually she fell asleep.
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Post by hailstorm on Jun 21, 2011 16:59:33 GMT -4
Stoneheart gave her paws a quick wash before eating. "Thank you," she smiled ass he passed her the shrew. She took a bite and passed it back. The delicious taste filled her mouth. "Yes?" She looked at him with shining yellow eyes, wondering what he was going to ask. She noticed Herbfeather in the corner of her eye, but kept her focus on the dark tom.
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Post by Questfeather on Jun 21, 2011 17:29:49 GMT -4
Taking a bite of the shrew and swallowing it, Northstorm pushed it to her again. "I like you, Stoneheart. And I want you to stand by me at my side.......As my mate." He stared at her with his pale yellow eyes staring into her eyes. He meant every word of it. He never planned on falling for her but he just couldn't resist her.
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Post by hailstorm on Jun 21, 2011 17:43:38 GMT -4
Stoneheart almost chocked on her own air when she heard Northstorms question. She used a second to regain her breath before she answered. "That's all I wanted," she nearly whispered, overcome with joy. This was the feeling she had wondered what was all day. Finally she knew what it was. "Of course I want to stand by your side." She didn't know what else to say, so instead she rested her head against his powerful shoulder.
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Post by Questfeather on Jun 21, 2011 18:23:03 GMT -4
Northstorm blinked as she choked. Was the thing he said that bad? No what came out of her mouth was the one thing he wanted. As she rested her head on his shoulders he put his tail over her back. He purred a bit. "Thats good." was all he said. He then gave her head a lick.
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