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Post by mkgb on May 2, 2009 22:35:29 GMT -5
"then it settled then" she teased "we are officaly mates". She turned toward pebblefur with a shy smile. Looking over his body to make sure nothing was open or bleeding. The area was amazing, a dream to her. I am a love stuck she-cat she thought Hes so adorable.
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 3, 2009 7:40:30 GMT -5
Pebblefur smiled and nodded, not sure how he could live without her. Beautiful, sweet, a perfect cat to envy. And she loved him in return, which was almost too good to be true. He was glad to find destiny here, as it was a good one.
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Post by mkgb on May 3, 2009 8:06:28 GMT -5
[shes 15 moons]
The smell of vole came to her nose, her claws yearn to kill it. She dropped to a hunter crouch. It was in the open, nothing to aviod nothing to stop her. She jumped in a proud leap but missed her mark. She over jumped. The vole already was scurring toward the roots of a young tree. "Mouse dung" she spat sorely
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 3, 2009 11:46:40 GMT -5
Pebblefur smiled. "That was great! Even I can't hunt like that yet..." Pebblefur said with a smile as he nuzzled his mate with a soft sigh. His life was perfect.
[[You want kits? If so I'll make the kit info tonight.]]
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Post by mkgb on May 3, 2009 13:28:42 GMT -5
[ok but can I name one]
She smiled, the sun reflecting off her eyes shined in brillant blue. Every part of her fur tingled in excitment and a numbing feeling in her mind to worry of anything was set thru her body. She didn't want him to feel bad about the hunting even if it might not have went to his mind. "Maybe someday you can teach me how to fish like Riverclan. I might have a knack for it." she meowed shyly
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 3, 2009 18:36:11 GMT -5
[[Sure, what?]]
"You will. You have a knack for everything." Pebblefur said with a smile, staring out at the vast lands before him. TrueClan was a Clan of opportunity, freedom, destiny. But most of all, love. He could hardly think of what it would be like without his mate, Dreamwhisker. It might take some getting used to the term 'mate'. But it was his wish, and now he felt entirely complete. He sighed, wishing for nothing more in the moment.
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Post by mkgb on May 3, 2009 21:16:26 GMT -5
[ well i want to make the bio for it, its name is Spotkit]
She purred softly then took off running, a light laugh echoing in the leaf path. "Come catch me" she meowed. She stared back toward the tom with a playful look that she knew would never go away.
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 3, 2009 21:22:47 GMT -5
[[Send me personal and description quick! I have to go soon!]]
Pebblefur smiled, chasing her as if she had been a rabbit. He yowled happily as he ran, not wishing for any more. What would Sparrowfeather think? He didn't like love. Or Darkshard? He didn't like Dreamwhisker much any more, so it would probably be okay. Just absorbed in the moment, Pebblefur let all his worries and cares go except for Dreamwhisker.
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Post by mkgb on May 3, 2009 21:36:12 GMT -5
She jumped with glee into a low branch but a slight dizziness almost made her lose balance. She stuck her claws toughly into the branch. She wished the snow was back so she could jump out at her mate but the hot sun took away any hope of jumping out. I love him she though it just that simple, why did Stolenclaw get so mad at me. With a happy lick of her paw she jumped down
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 4, 2009 9:53:54 GMT -5
Pebblefur jumped as his mate startled him, laughing. He wasn't used to trees or the cover they provided for surprise attacks. He sat himself down, grooming his spiked fur with a smile. "RiverClan doesn have near any trees. Clever surprise there. Nearly scared me out o' my fur!" He wxlaimed with a mrrrow or laughter.
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Post by mkgb on May 4, 2009 16:32:24 GMT -5
"Oh really" she laughed. "I love to climb but rather not be refered to as a squirrel. There is already enough of those." She gave a bright smile then everything changed, a sick feeling ran though her body. She turned away and ran as far as she could from her mate. The sickness was getting to her and she stop throwing up in a thick bush. A small puddle was right by it so she padded over slowly still a bit stiff from her sickness, she lapped at the water to get the bad taste out her mouth.
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Post by flameh on May 4, 2009 20:23:19 GMT -5
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Post by mkgb on May 4, 2009 20:28:23 GMT -5
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 4, 2009 20:41:47 GMT -5
[[That is not a good thing, is it? -is sad- Did you know that a she-cat can have one litter fathered by several different toms? Cool, no?]]
Pebblefur ran after his mate in fear. He watched her lapping the cool waters and sighed, shaking his head sadly. "Bad mouse?" He asked, wondering if it was. If the sickness continued, it would be classified as Morning Sickness, and would mean she was pregnant. Which meant Pebblefur could be a father...
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Post by mkgb on May 4, 2009 20:48:15 GMT -5
[Yes I know, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]
"I don't think so" she meowed. She felt fine once again, but the sickness came in intervoles it would be a matter of time before the next time. She didn't want to be to clsoe to pebblefur. "Lets go back to camp" she meowed softly sitting down.
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 4, 2009 20:53:53 GMT -5
[[Darn. So Spotkit is technically Darkshard's by blood? And Springkit, too? And Happykit if you don't mind... The other two will be Pebblefur's. -smiles devilishly-]]
"Okay." Pebblefur said, worried. He shook his head and followed her back to camp in silence. She would be okay, wouldn't she? And was she really having kits? But what Pebblefur really wanted to know was, were they his kits? They had to be. He was her mate. But... Were they?
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Post by mkgb on May 4, 2009 21:04:39 GMT -5
[awww but spotkit gonna turn out good plus springkit and happykit dont have blue eyes they have pebblefur green eyes.]
She nuzzled her head agaisnt his softly. She just noticed how strong he was under his pelt. I wouldn't want to get into a fight with him she thought. If I have kits I hope they are as strong as him. She walked over to the warrior den and climbed into her messy nest.
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 4, 2009 21:07:59 GMT -5
[[Genetics from grandparents. Then I'm changing that for you...]]
Pebblefur smiled as she nuzzled him. He left her be, scouting out a juicy mouse for her to nibble on if she wanted. He found a good one, bringing it back to her and casting a wary glance at Darkshard. That tom still scared him, making him nervous. He placed the mouse down by his mate and curled up in his own nest sleepily.
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Post by mkgb on May 4, 2009 21:14:33 GMT -5
She glaced over at her mate then at the mouse. she bit a couple of bits out of it but it made her hungrier. eating the rest she stepped over by Pebblefur and curl up with him
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 4, 2009 21:54:59 GMT -5
[[Want to time jump or no? Probably...]]
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