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Post by Hellion on Dec 15, 2012 22:45:37 GMT -5
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While it had been been a moon since that faithful night she told Vultureback she would be his mate to her last breath. She felt content with her life and would step down from her role as deputy, that was already set in her mind. However, she wasn't ready to leave yet she wanted to know that the cat that would take her place was ready for the task. Still she hadn't seen a cat she trusted enough to take her place, not that she was looking to hard, the she-cat had been thinking of many things, her mate at the top of her list.
Her paws felt tired and not connected correctly but she still kept moving, toward the nursery she went. This time she didn't stall at the entrance and instead she strode in and sat down on an unused nest, beside Pyrelight.
"I might be joining you here, not as a friend but as something more amazing?" She said softly, flicking her tail, hoping her friend would understand, it wasn't that much of a riddle was it?
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Post by Fawn on Dec 15, 2012 23:11:06 GMT -5
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"Oceankit, stop tormenting your sister," Pyrelight mewed sternly, watching the bluish gray tom interact with her three other kits, the oldest tom a lot bigger and stronger than his siblings, a fact of which the kits' grandmother, Smokeface had never failed to comment on. A recent conversation with the matriarch in question had put Pyrelight in an irritable, slightly worried mood, and she almost didn't notice the StoneClan deputy's arrival until the last minute.
Jumping a little, Pyrelight fixed hazel eyes upon her glowing she-cat friend, her expression taken aback, her fluffy tail stilling it's irritated twitching for just a few moments. "You seem...so happy..." Pyrelight mumbled under her breath, inwardly piecing together what Falconleap's cryptic words might mean. "You're - you're expecting, aren't you?" The she-cat hissed under her breath, stealing a quick glance around the nursery to make sure no one else was listening to their conversation, her kits still busy at play despite Oceankit's roughhousing.
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Post by Hellion on Dec 15, 2012 23:53:01 GMT -5
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Falconleap had looked toward the young kits and thought happily to the possible little ones growing inside her, however the way Pyrelight had asked her a question she tensed up, was the queen angry with her? Falconleap was taken back and thought leaving her only friend with a lame excuse but she couldn't she had to share the news with someone.
"Yes I am expecting, his kits." Falconleap meowed, matching Pyrelight's hushed tone. Her tail not seeming to settle on or around her paws, she was just so excited that there was no possible way she'd calm down easily.
"I thought you'd be happy for me.." She said weakly, looking down at the ground, her paws kneading the soft ground of the nursery.
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Post by Fawn on Dec 16, 2012 0:17:08 GMT -5
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"I thought you'd be happy for me..."
Pyrelight's pelt prickled as the queen realized Falconleap had taken her tone the wrong way, and the she-cat quickly leaned forward to lick the other cat's ears in apology. "I'm sorry - I didn't mean it that way. I am really happy for you." She corrected, hazel eyes glowing. Despite her genuine feelings, Pyrelight couldn't completely ignore the apprehension in her heart over this whole...situation. "Kits are wonderful, I'm so glad you get to have the experience of motherhood, Falconleap," purred the she-cat warmly, her tone low but not at all unfriendly like before.
The cinnamon silver tabby noticed Oceankit's serious scowl, and the she-cat clucked her tongue at him, sparing a few seconds to speak to her aggressive little warrior in the making. "A good warrior knows mercy, Oceankit, be more gentle with your siblings, especially your sisters." They could very well grow up to each be the love of some cat's life, and she wouldn't have them all scarred up because of a particularly enthusiastic brother of theirs.
Silently hoping Oceankit would develop a protective nature rather than a warring one, Falconleap captured Pyrelight's attention once more, the she-cat allowing a soft smile to settle on her pretty features. "I just wish I could've met this tom. I trust you, I do, I just feel...obligated, as your friend, to know him."
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Post by Hellion on Dec 16, 2012 3:20:18 GMT -5
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However, Ocean kit has having no point in his mother's rules and pointed his nose in the air and turned away from her, rebelling her wishes, but in order not to get a his ears cuffed, he stepped back and aloud his siblings to play alone, without him. "Grandmother said it never hurts to battle train." He said softly, barely a whisper.
Falconleap rose up to her paws at the mention of Pyrelight wanting to see her mate, looking outside, Falconleap flicked her shoulder. "I was planning to see him just after sun-high. Would you like to join me? I'm sure the kits will be okay without you for a little while, I'm meeting him by the Stone stream" Falconleap said heading out of camp.
--- at stone streams
Falconleap was taking it slow, she might not be showing by much that she was expecting, but she was being very careful. Her and Pyrelight entrusted the care of kits to Falconleaps elder mother who had raised a few litter herself. The scent of RainClan border was strong, a patrol had just past through.
Flicking her tail Falconleap sat down by the frozen water and waited for him to appear, he shouldn't be to far away.
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Post by Fawn on Dec 16, 2012 3:41:10 GMT -5
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The close proximity of RainClan made the cinnamon silver queen feeling a bit apprehensive, and her ears flicked and fidgeted, Pyrelight rasping her tongue over the fluffy striped and white fur along her chest to pass the time. Where was this guy? He could really look like anything, couldn't he? Was he a tabby? Was he silver or gray? Gray and white? Black? Did he have ear tufts? Was he small and lithe? Did he look anything like her beloved Thornfang?
Did he-
"Falconleap? I see you brought a friend."
The silvery cinnamon she-cat jumped nearly a foot in the air as a voice rumbled just behind her, resonating through her chest and casting the fur along the top of her head in shadow by the towering male that was, apparently, the father of Falconleap's kits. Her frightened antics drew a chuckle out of a brawny, heavily mottled tom with the palest green eyes Pyrelight had ever seen. Resisting the urge to hiss, the she-cat stepped back and stood beside Falconleap, flashing him an uneasy smile. "Er, yes, I'm Pyrelight - Falconleap's friends."
She dipped her head in polite greeting, eying the bulky tom's form. Well, he was attractive - almost too big to be allowed, but attractive - she could possibly see the appeal in him, though he was rather...quiet. Pyrelight hid a smile; her Thornfang had been a pleasant medium between talking too little and talking too much. He always said what needed to be said, but had always known when to keep quiet.
Vultureback let his pale green eyes linger on the foreign she-cat for a moment longer, before he surged forward and nuzzled Falconleap, not caring if Pyrelight saw this display of affection or not, his purring loud and deep, flowing out of his chest like a small river of sound. "How are you?" Mewed the tom with a little more concern than usual. "Have you eaten?"
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Post by Hellion on Dec 16, 2012 17:26:13 GMT -5
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The concern in his voice was new to her but she understood why he felt that way, but would he be even more excited to know that he would be a father sometime soon. Looking from Pyrelight then back to her mate she sat down, being careful and it would soon become a new fault of her own. "She is a queen of StoneClan, here and I will be sharing a den soon, but she is also my closest friend. Pyrelight gave me the courage to tell you I love you." She purred, nuzzling his cheek.
Looking toward Pyrelight she watched her dear friend for a moment before turning to look at Vultureback again, answering his question. "I haven't eaten yet today, but I'll find something in the fresh-kill pile or catch it myself on the way home." She meowed simply, knowing that her mate would go and find her food and part of her was grateful but the deputy part of her felt wrong to be taking food from another Clan.
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Post by Fawn on Dec 18, 2012 4:20:31 GMT -5
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"She is a queen of StoneClan, here and I will be sharing a den soon, but she is also my closest friend. Pyrelight gave me the courage to tell you I love you."
The great black beast let out another rumbling purr, amused, his pale green eyes flicking from Falconleap to Pyrelight once more. "Then I guess I owe her my gratitude. Thanks for looking out for Falconleap."
Pyrelight shook her head, taken aback by the sudden thanks coming her way, the warrior queen content with smiling at the loving couple with sincerity. "Oh it was nothing. Falconleap was bound to tell you eventually - she was starry-eyed for moons!" Unable to resist a gentle jab at her best friend, Pyrelight felt warmth blossom from the ends of her paws to the tips of her ears, the she-cat surprised to find this...happiness to be the utterly selfless kind.
She knew what pure love felt like, looked like. She knew that what the two cats before her had found and forged something as special as what she and Warhawk had. Hoping against all hope that fate would at least be kind to these two, whereas fate had robbed her of Warhawk much before her time, Pyrelight couldn't help but smile, quietly basking in the afterglow of their affection.
"I haven't eaten yet today, but I'll find something in the fresh-kill pile or catch it myself on the way home."
Vultureback's pleased expression faltered slightly, and his ears folded off to the side in an expression of consternation. "Haven't eaten? I buried a crow on my way here, you and Pyrelight can share it." Before Falconleap could protest that the meal should go to RainClan and not StoneClan, Vultureback leaned over and nuzzled her, breathing in his mate's warm, soothing scent, murmuring under his breath at the same time. "Don't protest, Falconleap. You're eating for quite a few."
Separating reluctantly from her, Vultureback dipped his head in a brief departure before backtracking to where he'd buried the crow, trusting the two she-cats to stay out of trouble long enough for him to fetch them dinner.
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Post by Hellion on Dec 19, 2012 19:33:55 GMT -5
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Toward Pyrelight her eye lazily drew toward, she opened he mouth to say something but paused, not sure how to form the words. Still she felt she had and thought of the best way, looking at her dearest friend she smiled.
"I can't thank you enough for helping me open up to him. If I never had I'd never have a family, but also I have made a choice." Falconleap paused and looked down, her paws kneading the snow covered ground. "I will step down as deputy of StoneClan and become a queen. I won't tell anyone who the father of my kits are for fear of them being targets. You will be the only cat to know and I trust you can help me keep it a secret." She took on a more stern voice and tried to keep herself steady.
"I will hate having to keep my little ones away from their father, but for now it is best. Hopefully when they are older they can meet him, I might ask of you to help me with taking them to their father." Falconleap said and looked away, the thicket moving with hopefully her mate returning.
Pushing up she sat up and licked down her chest fur to appear more presentable toward him.
(OCC:: she doesn't fear tumblefur yet so she is wanting the kits to be with her in SC but with the NPC plot of Tumblefur holding her captive will happen soon)
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Post by Fawn on Dec 20, 2012 17:50:02 GMT -5
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"My kits are almost apprentices, so I will return to being a warrior and I will help you in any way that I can, Falconleap." Pyrelight reassured her friend, smiling at the new queen before stepping forward to brush the she-cat's shoulder with the top of her head affectionately. Pyrelight would be lying if she said she wouldn't have wanted Falconleap to mentor one of her babies, but now that Falconleap would be having babies of her own, that option was no longer available. Still, Pyrelight was certain she could find another cat to mentor her offspring - well, anyone but Smokeface - Pyrelight didn't say so out loud, but she had a bad feeling about that she-cat, ever since Thornfang had passed on.
Just as Falconleap had predicted, the noise in the thicket was Vultureback returning, the two mice he held by their tails looking even more pitiful against his giant maw. Despite the scrawniness of the meal, it was still a meal and more than anyone had gotten in a while. Setting them down in front of his mate and her friend, the mottled tom spoke kindly but with few words. "Eat. Leave the bones here, I'll bury them when you're finished."
Vultureback settled his pale green eyes on the she-cat carrying their babies, his expression softening at the sight of her, though that ever present worry that had settled in the pit of his stomach since Falconleap had told him she was pregnant was kicking it into high gear. He didn't want her so far from her home and in the middle of all this snow - what if something went wrong? What if the kits came early? Though it would be heavy on his heart if he couldn't see her every day, it was better that she stay in her camp where she and their babies would be safe. "Heading back soon?" murmured the senior warrior, his mouth by her ear, his cheek brushing against her soft fur, low note of concern evident. Sure he was a bit of a worrisome father, but this was new to him - all of it, and he wasn't going to let a damn thing go wrong, not if he could help it.
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Post by Hellion on Dec 20, 2012 18:31:45 GMT -5
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Her eyes traveled up to her mate and to his words, asking if she was returning home. While the she-cat knew he was worried for their kits, he was afraid for their safety, but the sandy she-cat wanted the warm of her mate in the nursery not out in the snow. Still her duties were ahead of her and the process of stepping down as deputy was coming quickly. Flicking her tail she rose up to her paws and took a few steps away from him, but not without nuzzling her nose into his fur and taking his scent again, she missed him so much. "Let go home Pryelight." She said softly, dragging her paws as she head back to StoneClan Camp.
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