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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Nov 4, 2011 20:58:34 GMT -5
Arrrrg! You are one mouse-brained fool! I like you I like like you! Don't you understand! I sleep near you in the apprentice den and Arrrg!Cedarpaw screamed. This was her father's part coming out of her. The anger would not leave her until she was done or something was said. How mouse-brained is he? she thought.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Nov 4, 2011 21:13:28 GMT -5
Duskpaw tried to take in everything that Cedarpaw was saying as best as he could, but considering the fact that she was screaming and the excrutiating pain in his shoulder weren't helping.
When she finished, however, his jaw was dropped in a dumbfounded gape. She liked him? What did, "like-like" mean? Was that something more than just the term, "like"? Duskpaw frowned inwardly. How could that've been true? "But... why? I mean, I'm just a rogue," he muttered, glancing down at his paws in shame.
How could he be friends, or even something more, for that matter, with someone who was completely different from him? Cedarpaw was kind, fun, and energetic. She was a Clan-born cat, with no dirty blood in her body. Yet she still kept saying that she liked him. Though, it was comforting... and it even made him happy to know that someone cared about him.
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Nov 4, 2011 21:25:41 GMT -5
She wanted to scream but her voice was soft this time. The thing is that i'm part rouge too. My father's mother was a rouge. Duskpaw, I really do care about you and i don't want to see you get your feelings hurt even more. she said calming down. The anger got out of her and now the nice was there but something could set her off again.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Nov 4, 2011 21:33:52 GMT -5
Duskpaw sat silent for a long time. She was part rogue? Something like joy surged through his beatn up body. Now they weren't different. Maybe she was a Clan cat, and maybe she knew the Clan ways, and believed in StarClan, but they were still connected in that one little way.
"I.. I.. er, o-okay.." he smiled, finally looking up at Cedarpaw in a way that he had never done since his mother died. Forgetting about his injuries, Duskpaw tried to stand up but immediately fell. Wincing in pain, an embarrassed expression spread across his face. "Uh, can y-you help m-me?" he blushed, ears pinning themselves against his skull.
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Nov 4, 2011 21:37:24 GMT -5
The she-cat sighed and put him on her back again. I'm sorry for throwing you off like that. she said starting to walk back to camp. She didn't mean to do it, it's just that the anger took over and she had no control over it. She kept thinking about how she over reacted with him. She sighed and then saw that the were already at camp. I wonder if Hawkstar is going to punish me she thought.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Nov 5, 2011 12:22:11 GMT -5
ooc;; Closed. :3 I'll start the thread in TCC.
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