Chichi
Warrior
[M:50]
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Post by Chichi on Nov 19, 2009 14:48:33 GMT -7
Hopepaw rushed to her, and pushed her down, gently of course. Normally, one had to be gentle with the patient, but also firm. Now was the time to be firm. He leaned in close and made her look at him. He stared into those beautiful eyes with eyes of patient steel. "Listen," he insisted. "You're not well." He made her lie down by pushing gently on her back. He stared into her eyes as he nudged some poppy seeds to her. "Calm down," he said calmly. "Or eat these." He looked into her eyes and willed her to calm down.
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Post by Admin on Nov 23, 2009 15:27:26 GMT -7
On his way back to ShadowClan's camp after an easy brawl, Ace heard pained yelps echoing throughout the trees. Normally, he would have shrugged it off and continued at his normal pace. However, these were not normal times. After all, he was starting to have a heart.
He knew the yelps as soon as he heard them, and amid the rolling thunder and flashing lightning, he raced back to his temporary base. He had a feeling that there would be some unhappy cats there waiting for him, but the screams of the she-cat were too much for him to bear. Besides, he thought coolly, even a hoard of angry, bloodthirsty dimwits isn't nearly enough to slow me down.
Upon entering ShadowClan's camp, he slowed from a full out run into a slow trot, then finally to a walk. He shouldered his way past the injured and whiny cats filling the clearing, his pads loving the cool softness that the pine needles under foot gave off.
He made it to his destination in moments, stoping to gaze at Xita. He inched closer to her, nudging the, what did the Clan cats call it, healer apprentice or whatever it was called away. He leaned down and licked his mate's cheek comfortingly, then murmured warmly in her ear, "Even when you're injured and lying with the paw of an apprentice holding you down, you look stunning." He gave her a sympathetic nod, then backed away so the apprentice he had just pushed could continue doing whatever it was he needed to do.
As long as it would help Xita to feel better, Ace would do whatever was asked of him.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
Posts: 397
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Post by Punky on Nov 25, 2009 15:45:40 GMT -7
Xita's eyes opened, her smile returned to her face " You think so Aces?" she asked, trying to laugh then she coughed and layed her head back down. " The coltsfoot is really gross" she complained, then sucked it up and looked at the apprentice " No, why?" she murmured, slipping tow poppy seads into her mouth and purring.
She did a quickl once over of her body, nothing was hurting, then she shifted her soulders and felt a searing pain that climbed up her neck and made her vision blurry. She looked over her shoulder and gasped, a gapingwound stretched from her shoulder o the bottom of her rib cage. " Erm, anyone know how to fix an open wound?" She asked, hyperventalating a little. The dried blood was brusted at least afew inces thick.
Looking back at Ace she smiled weakly " Hey, do you think we could ever even consider settling down after the war, raise a family, and...well that kind of stuff?" Xita murmured in his ear, she was pretty much asking him to be her mate, bt even she had to admit, it was really pathetic. Se smiled and licked his cheek, laying her head back down on the moss and sighed.
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Post by Admin on Nov 25, 2009 17:36:21 GMT -7
Unintentionally, Ace broke out into a happy face the instant he heard Xita's voice. The way she looked so lovingly at him and the impossible beauty her face held had done the unthinkable - they had broken his masquerade to reveal the sweet tomcat underneath, at least just to Xita.
When Xita stretched out and found her oozing wound, Ace winced, his mind unable to comprehend how much it must have hurt. He was a strong fighter, and had never known true pain, whether it be physical or a broken heart. Even when he was just a little kit, he moved with purpose and pride, never once missing a step or injuring himself.
He moved closer to Xita, nuzzling his face into the curve of her neck. He breathed in her scent. To him, she smelled like trees and rain; fresh and inviting. The scent of blood was unbelievably overpowering unless you were used to it, like Ace was, so he hadn't a problem being around the blood. As a matter of fact, he sort of enjoyed it.
What a weirdo.
"Hey, do you think we could ever even consider settling down after the war, to raise a family, and, well... that kind of stuff?" No sooner had Xita popped the question than had excitement tingled through Ace. He didn't show it, though. He already had enough ShadowClan cats snickering at him for showing emotion. He desperately wanted to whip around and then whip them all into trees, but he figured that wouldn't be the best way to show his new mate that he would be a good father.
So instead, he took the calm approach. "I think that sounds wonderful," he murmured, laying down so he was nose to nose with Xita. "You'll be an excellent mother," he added warmly, blinking only once so that he wouldn't have to take his eyes from his beloved.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
Posts: 397
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Post by Punky on Dec 4, 2009 16:26:07 GMT -7
OOC: I'm assuming they closed up her open wound so... IC: Xita squeed and buried her face into his soft pelt, and shivered, she was in love, her heart wasn't so black anymore, she laughed and stood up, licking Ace's ear lovingly and facing the mouth of the den, looking like the Warrior goddess she was."Aces, lets go raise some hell" She murmured, Walking out of the mouth of the den and walking into a barely injured Shadowclan cat " What are you crying about? Take a deep breath and only focus on the pain, It'll help you not feel it anymore" She murmured sweetly and walked away, she heard him yell in surprise and saw him prance around like nothing was wrong with him. Twitching her whiskers she pulled Ace along, it was raining heavily still, and the sky was black. " I wanna show you something" she murmured, pulling him inot a secluded little area, there was a giant weeping willow with thick braches covered with leaves that made a giant cutrain. She led the way inside the tree's protective curtain and curled up underneith, it was warm, and on the inside, strikingly beautiful. Inside the area outside of the hollow tree was a little pool of water, and a large patch of moss. " this is my home" Xita murmured, her eyes a little watery.
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Post by Admin on Dec 14, 2009 22:15:53 GMT -7
OOC: Sorry for lateness D: Didnt know you posted! IC: When all of a sudden Xita rose from her mossy spot, Ace scrambled up, stepping in front of her. "Whoa there, love, you need to rest!" However, she didn't seem to care, stepping around him and gesturing for him to follow.
"I wanna show you something," came Xita'e soft words, trickling into Ace's sharp ears softly. He followed, and watched in awe as she pulled back a curtain of leaves and led him inside. "Oh, wow," Ace breathed taking in his new surroundings. It was a cozy little hollow, just big enough for a few cats to fit comfortably, and it was warm.
"How long have you lived here for?" he asked quizzicly, his eyes still round with wonder. I've traversed this land and searched it for so long, but never did I catch even a trace of Xita living here. A sudden thought sprang to mind, and, unable to cover up his opinion, he said quickly, "This would be a great place to raise kits." OOC: Sorry it's short - at least it's something to go on though, eh? :/
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Post by lusis on Dec 30, 2009 19:08:43 GMT -7
OOC: I hope this will do. I have low muse levels so I will scrap up what I can!
IC: Oak turned and walked a few feet away from the two love birds. Although earlier that day he had been Xita's mate he was not heartbroken. Even watching these two now didn't hinder his spirits if anything they made them leap with joy. It made him happy to see that in the middle of all this mess some could still have what they want. Even those so close to their death. He snorted, in a way he had gotten something from that mess of a day. But the truth was that it was far from over. The battle was still ragging amoung the other clans. He should have some thoughts for those cats dying but he didn't care. All that mattered to him was his mate. Genitus.
He smiled and walked a bit further away from Ace and Xita so that they could have some time alone. Even in the middle of all that madness he still wanted to make sure that some get their happy ending. He cared for Xita that he couldn't deny. As he had thought many times that night, he felt towards her like he was starting to feel towards Orangecloud. Who he had found out not that long ago was his half sister. Things had gone widly for him today and there was still a while to go in the day. Hoping that things could only get better from then on out.
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Post by Admin on Dec 31, 2009 13:23:34 GMT -7
OOC: I feel like bringing in a NPC... But I have no doubt Genitus will have something to say after this xD IC: Gingerheart's tongue swiped around her lips as though she'd just finished a juciy piece of prey. Just moments ago, she'd noticed the presence of a handsome tomcat, obviously one of the rogues come to aid ShadowClan in their raids. Her icy teal eyes followed him as he walked, her senses alight with flirtatious behaviour.
She strutted on over to him, her long white legs making perfect strides. Her long pelt, orange from her nose back to the tip of her tail but white below her ribs, flowed in the slight breeze.
She approached the tom, batting her eyes at him. Seductively, the flirty she-cat began to speak to him. "Excuse me, but would a big, strong tom such as yourself be able to help me with a little something?" Gingerheart's smooth, low voice was almost angelic, and impossible to resist. She had conquered groupings of stupid cats by simply walking up and speaking. They were always so willing to please a pretty kitty.
With her tail waving around cutely, Gingerheart brushed up against the tom, craning her neck to catch even a flicker in his eyes. She let out a purr, nuzzling into the curve of his neck. "Now, do you think you could maybe give me a paw, handsome?" She licked his cheeck slowly, coming onto him very strongly. It was obvious she wanted something from him, and she was intent on getting it.
One way or another.
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