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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:03:38 GMT -5
A large dark body slipped out of the WolfClan camp. As he glided over the white snow soundlessly. The large tom looked around for prey. He froze. The whiskers on his face twitched. He could smell mouse. It was leaf-bear, and not much came out at this time. Hoping that he could get something for the clan, he leaned close to the ground stepping lightly. The mouse was somewhere, but where? He couldn't see it. Then he heard a small noice. Looking around, he spotted it. A small grey body digging through the snow. The dark cat bent down his haunches raised stalking forward. He more then anything wanted to catch this prey. To him, the most important thing in life, was his clan. Nothing else mattered.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:05:12 GMT -5
She stayed a ways away and watched delighted
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:10:07 GMT -5
Beetalfangs ears twitched. He could smell a cat. Hopefully they stayed downwind as it wouldn't scare his prey. Pushing the cat from his mind he concentrated on the mouse. Taking one step, he moved forward. Beetalfang took another careful and well planned step. He soon was close enough to jump. Readieing his haunches he pounced. Landing square on the mouse, it tried to run. Though it was to late. Beetalfang killed the prey with a swift bite lifting it from under his paws.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:11:36 GMT -5
"nice catch!"she mewed walking up to him and touched noses.
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:14:19 GMT -5
Beetalfang looked at the queen, he was slightly surprised to see her out of the nursery. The black warrior nodded scraping the ground with a large paw. It was frosty. Beetalfang managed to make a whole. He set the mouse in and covered it back up turning back to the queen.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:15:19 GMT -5
She looked into his eyes"what's new?"she asked
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:17:24 GMT -5
Beetalfang shrugged "Not much," he told her. His deep voice slightly quiet just in case there was more prey. The clan needed prey. It was hard to come by. "Just hunting, doing what I can for my clan," Beetalfang added.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:19:03 GMT -5
"I'll join you"she walked by, and slid her tail over his cheek showing a hint of her crush.
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:22:23 GMT -5
Beetalfang nodded "Sure," he mewed. His black pelt blew to one side as a cool wind blew in through the north. He was a little surprised when the she-cat put her tail on his cheek.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:23:41 GMT -5
She swiftly pounced far and landed on a mouse and killed it.
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:26:08 GMT -5
Beetalfang nodded. "Very good," he mewed. Her posture was good and so was her pouncing. A good hunter she was. But, he wondered, what about her fighting teqnieqes.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:29:56 GMT -5
She walked torward him then fell and landed in his furr"oops!"she did it on accident...or was it?
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:34:44 GMT -5
Beetalfang raised his eye brows. "You ok?" he asked. Though he couldn't see what she had tripped over. He could feel the warmth of her fur on his own.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:36:23 GMT -5
"ya"she stayed there thinking if she should get up
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:39:18 GMT -5
Beetalfang smiled slightly. He wondered if Brindleheart would stand up, or they would stay there all leaf-bare. His long black tail flicked back and forth as he waited to see if the queen would stand.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:41:06 GMT -5
She stayed and had a small purr.
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:43:22 GMT -5
Beetalfang heard her start to purr. Did she have a crush on him? He wondered. Did she? His mind swam with questions. He soon started to purr with he feeling on warmth touch his pelt.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:45:18 GMT -5
She snuggled closer...she could stay there forever...
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:48:39 GMT -5
Beetalfang felt Brindleheart move closer to him. Be felt an something. What was it? Beetalfang then rested his muzzle on the top of her head.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:50:07 GMT -5
She purred happily...'will we be mates' she asked herself
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:53:05 GMT -5
Beetalfang purred slightly louder. He took in her sweet sence. His black pelt fluffed slightly as another cold wind blew through the territory. "We should head back to camp, before we freeze of something we need," he mewed.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:53:53 GMT -5
"ok"he mewed getting up.
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 20:57:23 GMT -5
Beetalfang nodded his large black head. He slowly started to walk. Then waited for Brindleheart to follow him. He stopped and started to dig up the mouse he had caught.
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Post by Brindleheart on Feb 14, 2012 20:58:42 GMT -5
She carried her mouse back to camp, but before she entered she said"I love you beetalfang"
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Post by beetalsplash on Feb 14, 2012 21:01:03 GMT -5
Beetalfang looked at her with a small smile. He was surprised what was he supposed to say back. The Tom just said the thing from his heart "I love you to," he mewed to her.
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