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Post by Sprucestar on Apr 14, 2010 22:11:34 GMT -5
Sprucestar bounded through the forest, the low, leaf-bare sun shining on his pelt. He was too happy to be worried about feeding his clan or to wonder what lurked in the depths of Shadowtribe. All he cared about now was seeing Froststar on the shore of the river.
As the sun rose higher in the sky, Sprucestar quickened his pace. He needed to reach Sunningrocks by sunhigh. The scents of prey began to overwhelm his hungry jaws, but he pressed on. His lithe body swerved through the bushes as he ran faster and faster. He could smell RiverClan now and the rush of the river roared in his ears.
Just as the sun reached its peak in the sky, Sprucestar arrived at Sunningrocks. The mottled brown tom slid easily through the reeds on the riverbank. He crouched down in the sand, staying close to the reeds which would mask his scent. As he sat there, waiting, the reeds on the other side of the river began to quiver.
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Post by Froststar on Apr 15, 2010 16:57:39 GMT -5
Froststar stepped out of the reeds slowly, feeling guiltiness and pleasure raging a heated battle in her heart. Two leaders falling in love! This can't happen! said a small voice in her head, but the rest of her being pulsed with joy. "Hello Sprucestar." She purred. "I have not been able to leave my clan unnoticed for awhile." She quickened her pace, she couldn't wait to fell the pressure of Sprucestar's body against her own. Froststar wrapped her tail around the ThunderClan leader's body. She purred loudly, feeling that her heartbeat must be heard by every cat within a mile. Her whiskers quivered unintentionally, and she sighed. No other cat had a better mate.
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Post by Sprucestar on Apr 15, 2010 17:54:03 GMT -5
Sprucestar purred and blinked happily. He was proud to call Froststar his mate. He would die for her! The young tom showered his mate with licks of love and affection. He meowed in joy.
Suddenly, he remembered why he had come. He pulled gently away from the white she-cat and turned to face her. "Froststar," he purred gently, "you said that you had kits?" Sprucestar wasn't sure if these kits were his own but he had a strong feeling that they were. "What will we do with them?" He asked his mate softly, pushing his nose into her soft shoulder fur.
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Post by Froststar on Apr 16, 2010 14:53:45 GMT -5
OOC:Theyr'e not born yet
"Yes... what will we do with them? StarClan knows what will happen if we split them up..." She stared into the sky, wondering what her starry ancestors thought of this. She licked her chest fur self-conciously. It shouldn't be too hard to hide their half clan blood... Froststar licked her mate. "We'll figure something out." She promised, lost in her ates eyes.
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Post by Sprucestar on Apr 18, 2010 22:35:15 GMT -5
Sprucestar eyed his mate, lost in her deep blue gaze. He loved Froststar so much and he would love to see his kits grow up in ThunderClan. It would give him something great to be proud of. He would be able to see Froststar every day in the eyes of his kits. He couldn't imagine not having them in ThunderClan, so it broke his heart when he looked away from Froststar and said, "I think they should stay with you." His eyes were pools of sadness but he knew that it was the right choice.
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Post by Froststar on Apr 24, 2010 16:19:15 GMT -5
"No.. no let's wait for us to decide that.." She murmered, looking up at the sky. StarClan, you MUST approve of this, something would have happened by now.. right? She repeated this to Sprucestar.
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