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Post by Willowishness on May 22, 2008 19:05:19 GMT -5
((Any non-clan cat. Actually, he can even be a clan cat, as long as he doesnt be all lovey-dovey and crud.
What she's looking for is a tom who isnt necessarily loyal but who cares about her and is on the understanding side.
He can even have another mate; she doesnt care.))
A little gray she-cat with mix-matched pale yellow and bright violet eyes crouched in the shadow of a bronze-colored berry bush with hot pink berries that glowed fucia under the amazing moon that floated over head, so close, like an orange balloon. The sky was a dark indigo, nearly black, which made the moon even more brilliant.
The little she-cat looked about 12 moons and she smelled faintly of Rogue and more strongly of cold, stone, and the underground.
She had transparent white-clear claws and a peaceful look to her facial expression. She wasnt the most beautiful cat in the world, in fact, most considered her quite odd looking, but she wasnt ugly; far from it.
Payne's tail whooshed quietly over the dead leaves below her when a shadow moved into her line of sight. She could tell by it's scent and body that it was a tom... ((Anyone?))
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 22, 2008 19:37:22 GMT -5
BrightPaw wondered away his boring patrol for a little bit, he just wanted to do something. The ginger tom yawned and looked around. He saw the gray she cat and cocked his head wondering who it was. He could be shy and quiet but fun and outgoing at the same time.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 23, 2008 19:15:17 GMT -5
(Sorry none of my kitties are availiable right now... when he is Ill come)
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Post by Willowishness on May 25, 2008 19:41:47 GMT -5
Payne mewed a soft hello. She blinked once, inviting the young clan tom into the shadows with her. He was so different from the Rogue toms she knew, quieter somehow. Yes... this one held potential.
"What's your name?" Her voice was still as soft as her first 'hello' mew, very child-like but not quite childish. Mature, yet... young and inexperienced.
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 25, 2008 19:46:03 GMT -5
Another tom was there. He had wanted to go up to Payne, but he had restrained himself. He watched as the young clan cat went off towards her... Sliph's eyes narrowed.
Mouse Dung... He thought.
He watched for a moment, cursing himself for not making a move on the pretty she-cat he'd had his eyes on. His tail lashed to one side. Then he was about to walk away...hoping he was undetected....
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 25, 2008 23:17:46 GMT -5
"I'm Brightpaw, who are you?"He asked padding over to the rogue she cat.
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Post by Willowishness on May 25, 2008 23:20:59 GMT -5
The pale gray she-cat smiled,
"My name is... Mirage. It's nice to meet you. What clan are you from, BrightPaw?" She let her voice curl around his name like a velvet soft ribbon.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 25, 2008 23:23:31 GMT -5
Brightpaw smiled and sat down infront of her. "SpectrumClan, what kind of rogue are you?"
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Post by Willowishness on May 25, 2008 23:29:53 GMT -5
"Cavern." Payne blushed under her fur before asking,
"So what are you doing here, BrightPaw? You're a bit young to be looking for a mate." She didnt mention that she herself was a moon or so younger than he was. She trusted he'd figure that out himself.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 25, 2008 23:31:58 GMT -5
Brightpaw curled his ginger tail around his paws. "I was on patrol, but we were stopping by and I was so bored, so I came here because I've never been here before, although when I'm done here I'll be going back. I like patrol but i wanted to go somewhere and do something."He meowed.
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Post by Willowishness on May 25, 2008 23:39:33 GMT -5
Payne giggled when he started to ramble. He was so cute!
"So you arent looking for a mate, then? That's a shame, because I know the perfect she-cat for you."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 25, 2008 23:41:43 GMT -5
"Well i will be someday," He meowed. He liked the she cat.
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Post by Willowishness on May 26, 2008 12:53:31 GMT -5
"Someday?" Payne asked, blinking her eerie eyes once.
"When you're a warrior, right?"
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 26, 2008 13:23:08 GMT -5
Brightpaw nodded. "Although, it would be fun to like someone now, but when im a warrior I can actually be mates with them."
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Post by Willowishness on May 26, 2008 13:57:43 GMT -5
"That makes sense." Payne yawned, stretching.
"We Rogues dont have a certain age you have to be to find a mate. We can do whatever we want, whenever we want." The she-cat meowed,
"You should try it sometime."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 26, 2008 15:09:41 GMT -5
Brightpaw nodded. "That would be cool,"He meowed. "What's it like being a rogue?"
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Post by Willowishness on May 26, 2008 16:31:50 GMT -5
"It has it's ups and downs. There's no one to care for you if you get sick, but you dont have to be tied to any codes or anything." Payne was gazing up at the moon now. It's orangey color was reflected in both her eyes, making them seem to be the same color.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 26, 2008 18:47:02 GMT -5
Brightpaw nodded. "That sounds fun, the same for Clans," he meowed and looked at the moon.
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Post by Willowishness on May 26, 2008 19:53:53 GMT -5
"Of course, if a Rogue has a good family, then they might care for it if it gets sick..." Payne added after a moment.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 27, 2008 15:07:55 GMT -5
"Do you have a good family?"He asked then added, "If you don't mind my asking,"He meowed.
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Post by Willowishness on May 27, 2008 17:23:33 GMT -5
"I do." Payne purred, a strange smile on her face.
"We're one of the most powerful Rogue families and have been for many generations. We're also one of the smallest. Many of our relatives move into the clans and forget their roots. We dont consider them family, not really... My great-great-great-grandfather was Illusion, the cat who united the Rogues way back before they were strong. Back when they were merely small bands of fighting cats that warred with one another over territory and prey..." Payne seemed lost in her thoughts for a moment.
"Who are your ancestors?" She asked after another minute.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 28, 2008 15:22:06 GMT -5
Brightpaw shurgged. "i don;t know, i know my mother is DarkRose and my father is RockPrism, but I don't see them much around camp, or my brothers and sister, i would ask if I could."He meowed.
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Post by Willowishness on May 29, 2008 12:55:57 GMT -5
"RockPrism? DarkRose?" DarkRose used to be a Rogue right? Wrong? Payne didnt really know DarkRose's origins. And RockPrism had been with the clan his entire life...
The little gray cat blinked.
"So you come from a long line of clan ancestors?"
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 29, 2008 15:25:14 GMT -5
Brightpaw nodded. "I think so, pretty sure," He mewed. "So what do you want to do?"
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Post by Willowishness on May 29, 2008 17:27:24 GMT -5
((Sry, but I'm gonna be a bit pg-13 here. It's just how Payne would reply to a question like that...))
"Well..." Payne's voice took on a sly purr,
"I know what I want to do, but you already said you're too young for that type of stuff." The young Rogue she-cat giggled, giving an apologetic 'i'm just kidding' type blink.
"So I guess I could settle for finding something to eat? What's your favorite prey?"
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