[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "So how long have you been seeing her?" "About 4 moons." "Wow, and she's a StoneClan cat?" "Yes, we're almost there. Try not to be too shocked." Yellowbelly grinned, traveling up the length of the frozen river towards StarClan's Claws, his ears pricking forward at his former mentor's intriguing words. "Why? Is she jaw-to-the-ground beautiful?" The mottled tom in front of him flicked an ear back in Yellowbelly's direction, humor glittering like dragonfly wings in his pale green eyes. "No - well yes, she is, but that isn't what I meant." Already the familiar scent of Falconleap was momentarily cloying his thoughts, images of her soft tabby fur and pretty features putting speed into his paws and anxiousness in his belly. He was eager to see her, and Yellowbelly was just gonna have to try and keep up. "Whatever you say, lady killer." Chuckled the young warrior, his dark ginger fur sticking out like a cardinal in the snow, the tabby ticking on his legs and tail providing a nice contrast. The trip upriver to the Gathering Place was an easy one to make, though Vultureback was on alert, aware of anyone who might deem their actions suspicious, but they bumped into no one on the way there. Having met the previous night, Vultureback had told Falconleap to meet him at StarClan's Claws the next morning during the time dawn patrols were usually getting back to camp. He had wanted to introduce her to someone who was practically his brother, though they lacked the same blood. Spotting the jagged, jutting stones that were the Claws of StarClan, Vultureback inhaled deeply, letting it out in a slow exhale that left plumes of frosty clouds hanging in the air for a split second. "Brrr! Why couldn't you have picked a warmer place to meet up?" complained Yellowbelly just behind him, and Vultureback ascended the stones, standing atop the RainClan one with Yellowbelly beside him, much like a leader and deputy. This way he had a clear view of Falconleap, if she were hiding nearby or if she were just arriving. It probably was a bit of an intimidating thing, to walk in and see two lofty, brawny toms waiting for you, but his actions were done not to frighten, but to catch her attention. [/style][STYLE=float: left; margin-left: 12px; color: #DFDFDF; background-color: #171717; opacity: 0.8; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top: 4px solid #0C0C0C; padding: 12px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 109px; height: 320px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 10px;]TAGS: Falconleap, StoneClan WORDS: 382 NOTES: Introducing his girlfriend to his best friend. CREDIT: kiwii at btn and gs![/style]

[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;]Falconleap found it easy to leave camp, not that she had anything important to do, she already done her daily patrol at dawn and after meeting and spending time with Vultureback she’d most likely return for the dusk patrol. But those thoughts were pushed aside as her head and heart fluttered with the prospects of seeing Vultureback again and from the sound of his voice someone very special to the mottled warrior. Falconleap had no fear of which she was going to meet, she was certain Vultureback rather chew off his own tail then set up her for an ambush, her faith in the warrior was easily expressed. Her paws felt the familiar change from rock StoneClan to the smoother surface that came to be closer to StarClan’s claws. Taking in a deep breath and tabby she-cat left her territory without a second glance and found her way toward the gathering place. Her nose flared in excitement as Vultureback’s familiar scent warmed her nose; a kitten like giddiness filled her entire body as she rushed to leap gracefully on to StoneClan’s stone, her paws grabbing perches she saw Vultureback and the cat she assumed with his former apprentice Yellowbelly. Falconleap felt like leaping from StoneClan’s rock and going to meet the two warriors but she held back and instead leapt from her perch to stand at the base of StoneClan’s rock, her eyes shining brightly and welcoming. ”Hello Vultureback and company” She purred in greeting, waiting instead for the cat with Vultureback to introduce himself. As she waited for a reply she sat down on the snow and wrapped her tail around and over her paws, a sight of both beauty and noble elegance. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] 284 made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "How do you know this isn't an ambush?" mewed the dark ginger tom, his tufted ears flicking as he glanced around, tail a subtle twitch. Vultureback kept his gaze centered, an ear twist to show he'd even heard the fire-furred feline's words at all. "Because cats who get along as well as we do don't ambush each other," he mewed dryly, a bit of humor coloring the low rumble of his words. Yellowbelly scoffed behind him, bored more than worried; they weren't kept waiting long. Vultureback's heart leaped right along with the she-cat standing atop the StoneClan perch, the mottled tom not having to look to his left to tell that Yellowbelly was surprised - the disgruntled noise he made in his throat was enough of a clue. Vultureback suppressed the urge to chuckle; he could've sworn he'd heard a mouse make that noise when it had accidentally been stepped on. Muscles gathering, the bulky tom descended from the RainClan perch with a single leap, the tremor of the earth behind him meant Yellowbelly at done the same, the tom so far utterly speechless. "The StoneClan Deputy?!"

[/color] sputtered the younger tom, glancing from Vultureback to Falconleap with a stunned expression coloring his ginger features. Looking at his former apprentice, the very dark RainClan warrior dipped his head in Falconleap's direction, purring quietly.
"Hey." Though he only spoke one syllable, the pleasantness with which he spoke was more than enough to show how much he was enjoying the she-cat's company.

"Wow," mewed Yellowbelly, his dark eyes wide, bushy tail unsure of whether to droop with worry or raise up in celebration at such a pretty cat being the apple of his former mentor's eye.
"You REALLY like doing the exact opposite of what any ordinary RainClan warrior would do, huh?" Yellowbelly's fur prickled as he grinned in apprehension, not wanting to offend the she-cat. "not that that's a bad thing! Er, sorry. Hello, I'm Yellowbelly. This behemoth's former apprentice. Nice to meet you."[/color]

Despite the rule-breaking Vultureback was doing, his apprentice was actually rather glad for him, happy that someone had managed to wriggle their way past the iron wall in front of Vultureback's heart and bring out a friendlier, warmer side of him. Yet Yellowbelly couldn't help but wonder how this little love story was going to end.


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Falconleap, StoneClan

WORDS:
388.

NOTES:


CREDIT:
kiwii at btn and gs![/style]
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[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Falconleap was greeted by Vultureback and while she wanted to hurry forward to nuzzle Vultureback until she buried her nose in his lush fur she felt the time and place wasn't right. The sight of the warrior following behind him warmed her heart as the fact he wanted to let her into his life by having her meet important people in his own life, she already felt important to the tom. The greeting made by Yellowbelly toward her and the shocked looks that came from him forced out a giggle as she centered her attention mostly on Vultureback, but she was still fairly friendly. "Nice to finally meet you Yellowbelly, I think it's safe to assume that Vultureback has told you who I am but I figured I tell you myself, I'm Falconleap, StoneClan deputy." She meowed flicking her tail kindly and stepping closer so the three of them were within range to talk and she tired her best to seem friendly. "So Yellowbelly what has Vultureback told you about him and I?' She asked, her tail neatly placed over her paws to keep them warm in such a cold leaf-bare day. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] comments here made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "Oh he said lots of things," mewed Yellowbelly, his eyes still bright with amazement. "Of course he never mentioned you were deputy, he didn't even mention you by name. I actually thought you weren't real until...today."

[/color] Encouraged the low rumbly chuckle Vultureback let out, Yellowbelly grinned, flicking his mentor's ear with his bushy tail, just now starting to come down out of his little bubble of surprise. "Nice to know my former mentor isn't imagining things or talking to cats who don't actually exist, eh?"

Vultureback stayed where he was beside the light tabby she-cat, his shoulder brushing hers, his eyes fixed on Yellowbelly standing in front of them, the tom's eyes constantly darting from Falconleap to Vultureback to Falconleap and then back to Vultureback. Though he turned to address his former mentor, the ginger tom didn't try too hard to lower his voice as he asked;
"Does she have any cute friends?"

The mottled tom purred louder, though with amusement rather than pleasure. "Not that I know of. I haven't met any of Falconleap's friends yet." Flicking an ear in the direction of the she-cat to whom they were referring, Vultureback expression was calm, casual, with an underlying layer of warmth.

[/style][STYLE=float: left; margin-left: 12px; color: #DFDFDF; background-color: #171717; opacity: 0.8; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top: 4px solid #0C0C0C; padding: 12px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 109px; height: 320px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 10px;]TAGS:
Falconleap, StoneClan

WORDS:
388.

NOTES:


CREDIT:
kiwii at btn and gs![/style]
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[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Yellowbelly seemed pleasant enough and the made Falconleap feel more welcome and generally well liked, a feeling she lacked at home. While he explained that he was worried about his mentor taking to non-existing cats made Falconleap giggle that kind that would melt your heart. Her attention went casually to the brush to Vultureback's fur against her own and she just felt so right and so very in-tune with the warrior beside her that in fact she didn't want to be in any other place but beside him. That realization started a domino affect on the tabby she-cat that she did nothing to hasten, in fact she welcomed the realization that she loved him, but those words would remained tucked away and hidden until she was sure the RainClan warrior felt the same. The playful joke of Yellowbelly's about having any cute friend brought forward another giggle as she smiled and shrugged it off. She wasn't a little embarrassed about the fact she had few friends and the few she had she hardly even talked to. "Sorry to report the only she-cat I am friends with either have mates or in my opinion to young to have mates." She playfully joked, thinking of her former apprentice Greysong who Falconleap felt like a mother figure to the grey she-cat. Now it wasn't that Falconleap was keeping Greysong from finding a mate she just felt the she-cat was just too timid to meet a tom on her own, but only time would tell. "The only other friends I have is my brother and leader, Fallingstar, not many." She purred, thinking fondly of her brother and leader. "Now Yellowbelly, does your former mentor have a she-cat in RainClan he hasn't told me about?" She meowed being playful trying to strike more conversation. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] comments here made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "Who, besides Magnoliablossom? I'm sure he told you all about her."

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"Actually I didn't," mewed the mottled tom, staring levelly at Yellowbelly. The ginger tom flashed an apprehensive grin. "Whoops. Er...awkward...How come?" Vultureback gave a small shake of his head, "It wasn't really important. The past is the past."

The younger tom seemed to consider this quietly for a few moments, and then shrug his own shoulders. He didn't have any lady troubles of his own, so it was hard for him to imagine the issues his former mentor had gone through with Magnoliablossom, but that didn't mean he wasn't sympathetic. Meeting Vultureback's eyes, the friendly red tom fell quiet as Vultureback finally spoke up, bringing the conversation onto something of greater importance.
"This is going to be tough, but I think, 100% worth it." He mewed with a solidness to his voice that Yellowbelly had always admired him for.

"You BET it's gonna be hard!" he turned to Falconleap, his green eyes conflicted. "What's gonna happen to YOU when your Clan finds out?"

Exile. Demotion. Clan hate. The dark tom's jaw tightened, his tail lashed from side to side with angst. His punishment for breaking the rules would be considerably less - maybe even less than what he was thinking of, considering he and Sandstripe were not exactly strangers - but for Falconleap, they were screwed seven ways to StarClan, depending on how Fallingstar reacted when the news finally got out.

Tumblefur wouldn't be making things any easier for them, that was for sure.

[/style][STYLE=float: left; margin-left: 12px; color: #DFDFDF; background-color: #171717; opacity: 0.8; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top: 4px solid #0C0C0C; padding: 12px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 109px; height: 320px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 10px;]TAGS:
Falconleap, StoneClan

WORDS:
388.

NOTES:


CREDIT:
kiwii at btn and gs![/style]
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[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] The mention of a she-cat that only the two tom knew of sparked a little spite fire in her belly, she thought it was simply nervousness but a part of her in the back of mind thought it was jealousy, the vultureback had a she-cat in RainClan that cooed over him daily, but from his reactions Falconleap felt it wasn't the time or the place to ask him further questions. She let the statement fall but the toms' statement sparked a new interest in her. Vutureback spoke of something being worth it and by the look of Yellowbelly he was meaning their relationship. Had the RainClan warrior confessed something to his friend before confessing it to her? Part of her wanted to jump forward and beg for him to answer, but she kept herself in control as Yellowbelly directed a question toward her. Her ears flickered as she brought herself of her mild day-dream had took her attention on him, which was difficult considering she preferred to be looking at Vultureback with a bashful sort of glance. "What will my Clan think of me having friends in RainClan?" She question him backed, unsure of what he was meaning by how her clan would react, which only survived to prove to herself Vultureback and Yellowbelly had a conversation about her. "As the deputy, I'm held to a higher standard but I still have yet to truly care how my Clan-mates treat me. I am still their deputy and I still earned my rank, respect is all I ask of them and respect is what I give them." She spoke, flicking her ears together and smiling first toward Yellowbelly then her lasting more heart warming smile when to Vultureabck. "I can't take what any cat can dish out" She added with a playful purr. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] comments here made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "Well RainClan and StoneClan aren't exactly...friends, so won't that cause you problems down the road?" asked Yellowbelly, sounding concerned and a little bewildered. He stole a glance at Vultureback, who only shook his great mottled head, pale green eyes flickering. "Not if we keep the rumor mill from running. Let's keep this friendship between you, me, Falconleap and whoever she's trusted to tell - just until some of the tension blows over." Fixing his pale gaze upon the tabby she-cat at his side, Vultureback inwardly knew he couldn't exactly say when the Anti-StoneClan sentiment within RainClan would ever subside, but he was quietly holding on to the idea that, like a bad leafbare, this too shall pass. It's not a matter of shame. If this relationship comes to light, then I will deny nothing. However, let's not make things more difficult for our Clans than they should be. While no, he DID NOT care about public opinion when it was turned towards him specifically, for example of Falconleap had been a less than popular RainClan she-cat, he would've hung out with her anyway because he didn't care about things like that. However, this concerned the reputation of RainClan as a whole, and Vultureback was committed to not being the cat that purposefully stirred up trouble. Since his recent development of...certain feelings, he'd grown a bit edgy about this relationship of theirs, though he was keeping cool under the idea that, as long as they kept things friendly and nothing more, he would have no reason to feel guilty. That was half the reason for bringing Yellowbelly here; he wanted someone to be able to say that Falconleap was their friend too, so he could convince himself that this was a friendship and not a forbidden romance in the making... He needed someone to vouch for him should RainClan's higher-ups ever find out; that, and he had sincerely wanted the two of them to meet. He wanted Yellowbelly's opinion, which was one of the few he actually valued in his decision making. The mottled tom's tail-tip flicked the air several times in a lazy manner, though his expression was almost thoughtful, had his pokerface not been so...well developed. He could've been contemplating world peace or not even thinking about anything at all for all they could tell. [/style][STYLE=float: left; margin-left: 12px; color: #DFDFDF; background-color: #171717; opacity: 0.8; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top: 4px solid #0C0C0C; padding: 12px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 109px; height: 320px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 10px;]TAGS: Falconleap, StoneClan WORDS: 389 NOTES: Certain Feelings. CREDIT: kiwii at btn and gs![/style]

[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Falconleap nodded in understanding to the warrior beside her and casually more and more as time went on she leaned on him. Not noticeably but just enough to hopefully to say without words that she trusted him. Her learning o him was that she was dependent on him but in fact she knew he was there and when things not to rough she'd turn to him instead of just letting everything back fire in her face. Yellowbelly on the other paw set up in a new unsettling thought to her seemly perfect friendship. Was it something more with the warrior? He hinted something or was she imagining it? Falconleap knew it wasn't the right time to ask Vultureback but she almost couldn't help herself, so instead she thought of a new subject. "So besides the possibilities of either of us being shunned from our clans, how is everything? Tumblefur hasn't given me anymore trouble, I figured I should tell you." Falconleap remarked flicking Vultureback's shoulder playfully, a purr warm in her throat. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] comments here made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Fawn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,445,bTable][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/patternthinggg.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom: 3px solid #181718; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 7px; height: 100px; width: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 50px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 60px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 60px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style] [STYLE=margin-left: 120px; margin-top: -106px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border: 3px solid #181718; background-image: url(http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/nuttybuddy5/Warriors/Vultureback-Icon.jpg);] [/style][STYLE=margin-left: 226px; width: 222px; margin-top: -103px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -1px;]VULTUREBACK[/style][STYLE=margin-left: 236px; width: 180px; background-color: #1F1D1F; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; line-height: 10px;]RAINCLAN - SENIOR WARRIOR - TOM - 43 MOONS[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 12px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; border-top: 4px solid #181718; text-align: justify; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; width: 267px; height: 320px; overflow: auto;] "So besides the possibilities of either of us being shunned from our clans, how is everything? Tumblefur hasn't given me anymore trouble, I figured I should tell you." Vultureback had almost entirely forgotten about that sexist piece of cowdung, and mention of the StoneClan cat's name made his lip curl back and the air rush out of his nose in a low snort of contempt. "That's to be expected." He rumbled, the tone of his voice subtly pleased - subtly pleased enough to catch Yellowbelly's attention. The ginger tom's tufted ears pricked forward, his eyes widening with interest. "Who?" inclined the RainClanner, and his former mentor's eyes glittered like the scaly back of a pale green snake. "Just an idiot. Not worth a full explanation," Vultureback mewed, drawing in the comforting warmth of Falconleap leaning against him. "He was a troublemaker, that's all." He concluded, his eyes roving to their corners to look to the she-cat pressed lightly against him. It would do him no good in lying to himself and saying he didn't value her friendship. Ever since they had started up these conversations, these meetings in which they could do nothing more than kick back and bask in one another's presence and privacy, Vultureback had been feeling oddly at peace. He would do nothing to destroy the relationship they had, even if Yellowbelly hadn't approved. He valued the other tom's opinion greatly, he was like a brother to him, and yet he could just as easily draw a line in the sand to mark when Yellowbelly's opinion mattered most, and when it mattered least. Fortunately, there was no need to draw a line right now, as the three of them were just enjoying a nice pleasant conversation between equals. "Lilypaw fell through the ice, but she's fine now. Minnowpelt's kits are almost warrior-age," mewed Vultureback, his eyes darting from Falconleap's to look out across the gathering place, quietly relaying all that he could think was important enough to share as far as news went. He didn't have an apprentice of his own to discuss their progress, so he was a bit dry on news. Yellowbelly made a small shake of his head as though dumping snow off his shaggy ginger coat. "Your little sister almost drowned and yet you say that so calmly," chided the other tom, and Vultureback shrugged. "Well the ordeal is over, she's fine. All is well." We have a new leader, deputyship announcements should be any day now, things are looking up for us. Yellowbelly suppressed rolling his eyes, and then looked back at Falconleap. "Didn't bring any friends?" He suggested for what was probably the second time - talking with these two was just fine, yes, but he was starting to feel a little bit like the third wheel. "Don't get me wrong, I like talking to you both, it's just..." he seemed to pause, searching for the right words. "A little one sided." He nodded pointedly with his muzzle to Falconleap's subtle leaning, the ginger tom's eyes sparkling. Oh yeah, I saw that. He seemed to say, and Vultureback chuffed at him in good humor. "Find your own cross-Clan friend, and maybe things will be more even." Vultureback suggested with a comedic glint in his eyes. Yellowbelly grinned. "Don't tempt me, Vult, don't tempt me!" [/style][STYLE=float: left; margin-left: 12px; color: #DFDFDF; background-color: #171717; opacity: 0.8; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; border-top: 4px solid #0C0C0C; padding: 12px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 109px; height: 320px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 10px;]TAGS: Falconleap, StoneClan WORDS: 658 NOTES: Not much to respond to, xD my bad. CREDIT: kiwii at btn and gs![/style]

[Hellion]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Falconleap nodded in agreement to Vultureback's comment about Tumblefur, that was one clanmate she didn't like and openly expressed that. With a more relaxed approach to everything she let out a soft purr, wanting to nuzzle the tom beside her but decided against it, since well it was rude to make Yellowbelly feel even more alone. Flicking her tail she looked at Vultureback in shock at the casual mention of his sister almost drowning! But he made a good points, his sister was healthy and better and something to forget about. Falconleap was pleased that he was so 'look ahead of me' versus wallowing in the past, she admired him even more for that. Again Yellowbelly made the remark about her not bringing a friend and Falconleap smiled, tail flicking as she smiled again. "I'd bring a friend of my Pyrelight but I doubt she'd we willing to make friends. She recently lost her mate and is raising their four kits." Falconleap remarked trying to bring a playful light into the fact that Vultureback and Pyrelight were her only true friends. Fallingstar a friend but only in the sense that she was deputy. If Falconleap was never made deputy she was sure Fallingstar would never talk to her. "I'm sure Yellowbelly that you can make friends easily at the gathering." Falconleap smiled and rose up and flicked her tail over Vultureback's ear. "I should be heading back, I need to schedule patrol for tomorrow. It was nice meeting you Yellowbelly." Falconleap went over and respectfully touched her nose to his shoulder before turning back and touching her nose to Vultureback's cheek, whispering in his ear. "Meet me at the hollowed tree where we first meet. I'd like to talk to you alone, tomorrow night." Falconleap added before giving a respectful nod to them both before jumping onto the StoneClan rock then back off, picking up pace as she traveled home. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;] comments here made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]