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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2013 23:53:02 GMT -5
A large and hardy tom padded into camp. He simply stopped at the entrance to get the look of the place, to him there wasn't much to look at, but it was his home and he didn't care. His long fur shielded his large from the freezing cold that now surrounded the clans. It didn't seem to bother him though, he was born to be the hard type to bring down. His long black tail flicked behind him as he simply let out a snort. To him it seemed everyone was being lazy in his mind so he simply walked forward. His large body would easily outmatch any regular tom, but he wouldn't be surprised to see anyone who was larger than he was. Wolfspirit of course would be a little jealous, but that didn't mean he was gonna maul that cat.
The Treeclanner stopped in the middle of camp and let his deep green gaze wander throughout the area checking to see who was present. There were indeed quite a few cats in this clan, but he didn't know all of them by name. However, he didn't have any friends throughout the clan as most hated his personality. Not caring about much, and getting straight to the point. The large male looked around one last time before padding forward toward the back of the camp where he liked to spend most of his days. He did enjoy being alone as it was actual piece and quiet for him, which gave him peace. Wolfspirit sat down in the shadows, which the hues of his pelt seemed to match perfectly, except for the white that spanned from his bottom jaw to his chest. The green eyes that were attached to his skull didn't express anything as he watched every ones movements. Throughout this entire entrance though, he had been thinking about the clan and new battle strategies he might come up later in his life.
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 14, 2013 0:48:09 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~~ The pretty, torbie she-cat padded silently into camp, a mouse dangling from her jaws. Her tail flicked from side to side as she moved with grace and ease. The air around her seemed to be positively charged, as her facial features were completely content. There was the high chance that, had she been able to, she would have been humming, or even singing as she walked. However, the she-cat was silent, just as she was everyday of her life. Brokensong didn't seem to mind, however. The mute she-cat simply continued on her merry way, depositing her mouse on the pile carefully. She backed away from the pile, stopping to stretch her body. Her tail flicked yet again as she finished, her eyes blinking open once more.
Slowly she glanced around, wondering what she could see. After a moment, she shook out her long fur, abandoning her decision to find someone to speak to. Or... Listen to, she supposed. She turned then, obviously meaning to head back towards the warrior's den or something, when suddenly she caught sight of a black and white tom not far from her. She pricked her ears in obvious alarm, before an apologetic look crossed her features. She nodded her head to the tom in greeting, searching out a name. Wolfspirit. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2013 22:46:13 GMT -5
The dark hued tom perked his dark black ears as he listened to light pawsteps landing on the ground. His fluffy black tail was curled around his paws as he listened carefully, trying to identify who this cat was by the sound of their pawsteps. He flicked one of his ears as he then caught sight of the breathtaking female. Even to him something was pretty, and this she-cat took the cake. Her pelt was gorgeous and perfect, in his mind that is. His green eyes seemed to latch onto her body, but he soon caught himself staring and looked away. But when he looked back, she was looking at him now.
Wolfspirit noticed that she looked scared of him. Well that was a good thing because that meant she wasn't going to mess with him in case this she-cat was the annoying type. Then he watched her expression change to looked what like a........ apology. The Treeclanner tilted his head slightly in confusing, the white spots on his chest were becoming ruffled with the cold wind. Why wasn't this she-cat speaking? He didn't known and wasn't the kind to judge others for their actions. "Hey there." His deep voice rang out as his lyrics seemed to leave his jaws like a flowing river.
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 14, 2013 23:21:16 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~~~~~ The tortoiseshell tabby's ears pricked again as the tom cat spoke to her. She was one who took great interest in voices, which was understandable due to her condition. There was something about voices that pulled her in. Looks mattered very little to the pretty she-cat, which might seem a bit ironic. But it was the truth. A captivating voice was much more attractive to Brokensong than any coat type. And she had to say, the tom had a rather... Attractive voice. Now, however, she ran into a problem. This particular tom seemed a little confused as to why she hadn't spoken to him. It was true, she knew very little about this tom, only what she could pick up from others. They'd never interacted, really, so it was possible that the black and white cat didn't know that she couldn't respond to him. Not verbally at least.
The torbie gave her coat a gentle shake, preparing herself. She waved her tail at him, her eyes closing as she smiled warmly at him. She soon opened them again, hoping to StarClan that that had portrayed what she would have wanted to do. Had it been her choice, she would have purred a warm, and cheerful greeting to him. But there was no need for regret. She had been born this way, StarClan had meant for it to be, and so it was. She just hoped she didn't end up offending this tom. He seemed nice enough, if not a little... Secluded? [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2013 17:08:49 GMT -5
There was obviously something wrong with this cat as she didn't seem she could be able to talk. This made his head tilt toward the right direction as he slowly moved toward her. The breeze made his thick and long fur seem to stick to his large body, which didn't seem to change his appearance what so ever. His green eyes were pretty much emotionless, but he kept on thinking in his mind how amazing she looked in the sun.
"Are you mute?" His deep voice rang out of his lips again as he asked the question calmly. It didn't seem to him that he didn't care if she became offended by his question, and he honestly didn't care. The large tom flicked his long furred tail behind his body as he looked at the rest of her features. She seemed very fit, but smaller than him which he liked to have it that way.
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 18, 2013 17:58:36 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~ Suddenly, the tom was moving towards her. She wasn't one to judge others on their appearance, so even as he slowly moved towards her, his large frame drawing nearer, she didn't think anything of it. To her, he was just approaching her, for a conversation perhaps? Not that she could offer him much in return. Her ear flicked slightly as he came to a stop before her.
She was graced once more with his voice, though the words he spoke caused her to step back slowly, stunned. She was glad her message had come across, but this was the first time that anyone had really flat out asked her if she was mute like that. Normally, people awkwardly tried to stumble around it. Her eyes flicked down to the ground for a moment, before she looked back up at him, nodding her head in a clear sign that she was indeed mute.
She offered him an apologetic smile, as though it were her fault that she was mute. She hoped he didn't walk away, simply because she was mute. But, she would not hold it against him if he did. It's usually what everyone did anyway. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2013 18:56:26 GMT -5
The large feline let a chuckle escape his jaws at the sudden shock that flashed over her facial expressions. That must mean other cats must not of have asked out so flatly, but he was the one to get straight to business. He slowly nodded his head in response saying that he understood her. Then his gaze lifted and landed onto her spotted colored face and noticed a different emotion. She looked, almost......sad?
"Hey there is no need to be sad." Wolfspirit said as he lifted his long furred tail and placed it on the females shoulder. Usually he wasn't the type to comfort, but he was the kind to help someone feel better, especially if they hadn't done anything stupid at first. The tom obviously towered over the female, but he didn't care about that, he mostly cared about this females personality as he didn't really know her that much to get to know her.
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 18, 2013 20:47:23 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~~ She hadn't realized she had allowed her slight sadness to reach her facial features, so when the tom told her there was no reason to be sad, she blinked slowly, confused before giving a silent bit of laughter, which brightened up her features. She gave one shoulder a soft shrug, not at all minding his tail, which was laying over her shoulders. In fact, it was a welcomed change. Not many spent much time with her, and didn't interact with her much. In truth, Brokensong was an extremely physical she-cat, as it was easier to communicate if she could touch, or show. With Wolfspirit so close to her, she was able to give him a smile, before gently poking his shoulder in silent thanks.
She then found herself a little bit stuck. She wanted to ask him how he was, to be polite, but, of course, a silent barrier blocked her words. Thinking for a moment, she lifted her paw, tapping it to his to get his attention, flicking her ear before tipping her head to the side. It was obvious she was curious about something, she just hoped he sort of understood. She blinked at him, hoping he was able to figure out that she was asking him how he was. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2013 2:24:33 GMT -5
The heavy set tom chuckled as he watched the females body shake in response to what looked like laughter. He then watched as the female flashed her white ivories at him in a friendly smile. Who knows, maybe this was his chance to actually make a friend. He lowered his tail from the she-cats shoulder in case she didn't like the weight there. His charcoal black ears flicked as he watched her silently.
Wolfspirit watched her facial expressions chance to what looked like confusion to him. Of course he didn't really understand what she wanted, or what she wanted to know for that matter. He then felt something tickle his chest fur and looked down to see the beautiful torties paw placed on his chest, but then slowly retracted back. He tilted his head still looking at his chest. It was obvious to him that it was about him and tilting her head. At first he thought she was asking for his name. "Oh I'm Wolfspirit by the way." The tom's deep lyrics rank clear into the fresh air thanks to that winter no longer had its deadly claws around the clans, but that didn't mean they weren't in danger.
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 19, 2013 9:40:46 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~~~~ The tortoiseshell tabby she-cat had expected him to not understand what she was asking, so her features didn't change. She simply dipped her head and waved her tail, smiling at him as though to say nice to meet you. She paused for a moment ears flicking back slightly. She couldn't tell him her name. That was a huge barrier. She didn't think he knew her name, and there was little chance he could guess it, with a name like Brokensong. No one had flat out guessed it correctly yet, though not many had actually tried, she supposed. Even so, the she-cat pushed any notion of her name away, tail flicking his side, again, grabbing his attention. It was a habit of hers, just to make sure they were looking at her. Without looking at her, they would miss something, and she had no way of telling them that.
Her hazel-green eyes looked up at the sky. The air was still cold, which was obvious in the way her breath steamed upon contact with the air, but the sky was still beautiful. Perhaps the others were right when they said that Leafbare was finally letting go. Perhaps the weather would begin improving, and all the snow would disappear. She looked back at Wolfspirit, who's name she was absolutely certain about, before offering him yet another smile. The reason behind all her smiles? The truth was today, she actually felt rather happy. Someone had bothered to even attempt a conversation. And not to mention, the tom's voice was a thing of beauty. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2013 22:15:48 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width:457; padding:15; font-family:arial; font-size:12; line-height: 12px; text-align:justify; background-color:f5f5f5;]Wolfspirit smiled as she nodded at him saying his name. He then began to wonder what her name was. Someone must know, but because she was mute, that wouldn't mean he would be able to ask her like a regular cat. But one thing about being mute was it made her unique, while most she-cats seemed to follow by the book, which was to him very boring. He got annoyed about cats that only cared about their looks and nothing else and would run away at the face of danger. Like himself he runs toward it like a kit playing moss ball with its clanmates. His long fluffy black tail twitched behind him as she felt her touch again. It seemed to almost make shivers run through his spine even though he was quite warm. He then watched as she lifted her head up 90 degrees so she was looking at the sky. The large tom decided to do the same and looked up. To him it was the same old sky it ever was, nothing had changed, well to him that was. The feline then looked back down, letting his green gaze land on the tortie. "Do you like stargazing?" Consdering that she liked looking up at the sky, he thought she would like watching the stars pass by their very eyes, sadly though it was about sun high and moon wouldn't come out for a couple hours.[/style][STYLE=height:5; width:487; background-color:000000;][/style][STYLE=height:10; width:487; background-color:f5f5f5;][/style][STYLE=width:440; font-family:courier new; font-size:10; text-align:center;]ganesha of btn[/style]
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 20, 2013 0:10:11 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~ Off-hazel eyes blinked at Wolfspirit for a moment before she nodded her head rather enthusiastically. It was true, the stars were something that amazed her. So breathtakingly beautiful. Her eyes slipped closed as she grasped for an image of the beautiful flickering beings high above. Her ears tipped back slightly, and her nose stayed lifted slightly in the air, enjoying the feeling of the wind in her fur, and the peace that surrounded her.
Her eyes flicked open after a moment, focused once more on the large black and white tom near her. She flicked him with her tail, tipping her head, wondering if he enjoyed stargazing like she did, or if it was only her. It wouldn't bother her either way, it was simply something she was curious about. Her body shifted slightly as her tail moved to wrap around her paws. Her features were gentle as she awaited a response from the tom. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2013 2:34:05 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width:457; padding:15; font-family:arial; font-size:12; line-height: 12px; text-align:justify; background-color:f5f5f5;]The long haired feline watched the female in front of him with curiousity. A chuckle escaped from his chest cavity as she closed her eyes. But it was then that he could actually stare at her beautiful body. Just the way that the wind moved through her fur was enough to take any tom's breath away. But he held it in, in case she opened her eyes wondering why he sounded like he sighed. His fluffy tail flicked as she watched her body language slowly change and she tilted her head in a questioning manner. It was obvious this time what she was asking about and so the warrior answered quickly back. "I don't particularly like it, but I don't mind stargazing that much. I prefer to be in the thicker parts of the forest to where I can only hear the sounds of nature." It indeed didn't need to be a long explanation, but it ended up being so as once you got on a topic that he was pationet about, he could go on for hours. He was even surprised at himself as he usually wasn't this.....soft around others. It must be the she-cat as he was usually kind to those who were different or had disabilities. Unless you angered him and he would quickly attach to your gullet, which was quite easy to do if you hurt the ones he loved, which at this point was only one cat. Watching her site down, he decided to move his large body mass toward the side of her where they would sit side by side. Wolfspirit sat down his flank on the somewhat warm ground and turned his green gaze toward the she-cat, making sure he didn't miss any movements in case it meant something.[/style][STYLE=height:5; width:487; background-color:000000;][/style][STYLE=height:10; width:487; background-color:f5f5f5;][/style][STYLE=width:440; font-family:courier new; font-size:10; text-align:center;]ganesha of btn[/style]
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Post by BlooRey DVD on Jan 20, 2013 2:49:01 GMT -5
Brokensong ~~~~~~~ The torbie she-cat had yet to catch him staring at her, which was probably a good thing. The concept of herself being beautiful was not an easy one for the she-cat to grasp, and the staring might be taken in a different manner than it was meant. She listened to his words, giving him a small nod of understanding. Her green gaze shifted to the forest for a moment, staring into it as though she could see something there. In truth, she was simply sucked into her own thoughts, which was obvious by the soft, glazed look that crossed her features.
She was thinking about the forest, about her trips into the forest. She knew there were some who worried about her venturing in there by herself. It wasn't that they didn't think she could handle herself. Brokensong, though silent, wasn't totally useless. It was the fact that, should she run into trouble that she couldn't handle, she couldn't call for help. Still, the things Wolfspirit spoke of... Her eyes drifted shut for a moment again. It was all true. It was such a peaceful place... A peace you could only find when you were alone. Her eyes blinked open again as she turned her focus back to him, offering him a smile that was almost apologetic. It felt to her as though he were the one holding up the conversation. What could they do, however? She couldn't exactly pitch in, verbally at least. [/size]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2013 3:09:32 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width:457; padding:15; font-family:arial; font-size:12; line-height: 12px; text-align:justify; background-color:f5f5f5;]Wolfspirit watched the she-cat closely at her body movements. It didn't look like she was trying to tell him something, which was probably the best because he wouldn't be able to understand her very well. Then she watched as the tortie turned her gaze toward him and he happily returned the smile to his fellow warrior. A deep purr rumbled in the depths of his chest, it didn't really sound like a purr though as it had a rusty sound to it. Almost instantly he flinched, he hadn't heard that in a while. He gave a awkward caught and lifted one of his large paws and rubbed the back of his head as if he was embarassed. Then turning his green gaze back of the feline, he was able to catch the apologetic glance. The long furred tom of course had enough of that look and leaned forward pressing his salmon colored nose onto the she-cats shoulder. Then leaping up onto his paws he turned around so his frame was facing the forest. "Why not go for a hunt?" The large male said in his deep voice, and if he was human, he would have offered his hand, but instead he was a cat and couldn't do such a thing like that. His charcoal black ears slowly began to swivel listening to the noises around him. There wasn't much at this moment thanks to that there were so many cats around and different animals were afraid to let their voices ring out into the afternoon sky.[/style][STYLE=height:5; width:487; background-color:000000;][/style][STYLE=height:10; width:487; background-color:f5f5f5;][/style][STYLE=width:440; font-family:courier new; font-size:10; text-align:center;]ganesha of btn[/style]
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