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Post by breeze on Oct 5, 2007 17:40:21 GMT -5
((I'm just starting this post. It is private, for only Summerspirit and I, Breeze, may post.))
A rogue rounded on Flameweaver. His pelt held the pattern of a rattlesnake, his bite did, too. Snakebite grinned at Flameweaver as he walked up smoothly as if his feet were not even touching the ground, just hovering. It's the way he always walked when he was happy. He tilted his head at Flameweaver. "How are you today?" He asked softly, his teeth shining sickily in the half light of the afternoons of leaf-fall. Without warning, the traitor tom struck his unsheathed claws to Flameweavers face.
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 7, 2007 21:51:05 GMT -5
(('Ello, Breeze!))
Flameweaver hissed at the tom and managed to leap out of the way at the last second, though one of the rogue's claws scraped her nose, making her swear fluently at the top of her voice. She made to smack him back, lips pulled back from her teeth in a grimace, blood pumping in her veins. "Just fine, thank you." She said smartly, eyes screwed up in concentration and nose still wrinkled.
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Post by breeze on Oct 7, 2007 21:58:52 GMT -5
Snakebite laughed coldly. His hooked claws unexpectably grabbed on to Flameweaver's side.
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 8, 2007 12:45:12 GMT -5
((What's supposed to happen, here?))
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Post by breeze on Oct 8, 2007 20:48:31 GMT -5
((Snakebite is supposed to be about to kill Flame when Glacier jumps out and SAVES her! (Then they fall madly in love)))
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 8, 2007 22:00:15 GMT -5
((Ooooh...romantic! This is gonna hurt Flameweaver's pride sooo bad, though...*looks apprehensivly at Flameweaver*))
Flameweaver gave a gasp of pain as she was pulled over on her side, blood trailing down her side. She was not badly hurt, but winded. She tried to stand and found she didn't even have the power to draw her next breath--she panicked, gagging, but finally felt air in her lungs again. Her eyes swam with tears...of what, relief? Because here she was lying on the ground, about to be killed by some dumb rogue. Pathetic.
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Post by breeze on Oct 10, 2007 21:04:09 GMT -5
Snakebite's hot breath now breathed on Flameweaver's neck. It smelled of blood. His teeth were meeting her neck. A gust of wind through Snakebite off and sent him flying into a tree. By the time Snakebite got up, his attacker was already gaining. To save his life, he scrambled up a tree where not many could follow.
Snakebite's opponent turned towards Flameweaver. as he drew nearer, he was stiff, his eyes set, and his face made of granite stone. He leaned down and helped Flameweaver up. You'd expect his touch to be rough like he looked, but it was suprisingly gentle. Now he sighed in relief when he saw that Flameweaver was not in the slightest severely injured. The tom was a frosty bengal with ice blue eyes. GlacierIce felt his lip scurve up in a smile.
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 11, 2007 17:23:19 GMT -5
Flameweaver struggled to her feet, aided by the strange blue-eyed tom. He was attractive. . .but she did not recognize his scent. She sprang backwards as fast as she could manage, confused by his smile though she had at first automatically returned it. "Who are you?" She demanded hoarsly. "What do you want? Why did you save me?" She took up a fighting stance, but winced horribly at the pain to her shoulder. Gods, he he wanted to fight her, she would fall in a minute. She was tired from the long battle, and she was bleeding.
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Post by breeze on Oct 11, 2007 19:12:38 GMT -5
GlacierIce licked the wound on her shoulder. "I'm...I'm on the clans side. I heard the commotion and," He shrugged, "when I saw a she-cat as pretty as you that close to death. I couldn't help but come into to this battle." GlacierIce looked at Flameweaver in the face and cocked his head. "I think that there's a healer somewhere over there. I can help you." GlacierIce said.
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 11, 2007 22:04:36 GMT -5
Flameweaver shyed back at his intimacy, but recognized she was in no fit state to be choosy, anyway. "Alright." She said, forcing her fur to lay flat. A she-cat as beautiful as you....she smiled absently. These were pretty words. . .She shook her head violently. Pretty words meant nothing, only actions. Of course, his saving her had been a brave act. . .a valiant one, too.
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Post by breeze on Oct 14, 2007 9:54:29 GMT -5
((I think it would be fun to have thm become best friends, loving eachother as mates, but only saying they love eachother as siblings, yet never admitting it until later. hehe. I love shyness... Don't kill me for this one Powerplay))
GlacierIce let Flameweaver lean on his shoulder as he led her to an overgrown bush. No cats were fightinghere so GlacierIce let Flameweaver lay there for the time being. "Who are your healers? What do they look like?" He asked. When he said healers, he was referring to medicine cats.
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 14, 2007 16:34:39 GMT -5
((Sounds fun! Let's do that!))
Flameweaver looked up at him, then shook her head. "I dunno. I'm fine. I mean-- thanks for saving me and all, but I. . .I think I'm okay." She hesitated. "I guess I've got rogue scent all over me now." She said, her voice shaking a little though there was a weak smile on her face. "After all this is over, are you gonna join the clan?" She looked him over, trying not to sound as absurdly hopeful as she felt. Because it was absurd-- she should have no feelings for this attractive tom who saved her life. No more than friendly gratitude. . .she sighed.
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Post by breeze on Oct 18, 2007 19:25:44 GMT -5
GlacierIce sighed. As he looked into the dieing light. He was trying not to look at Flameweaver's face. if he did, he would surely get lost in the depth of the she-cats eyes. "I guess I will now."
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Post by Summerspirit on Oct 18, 2007 20:18:46 GMT -5
"Good." Flameweaver nodded energetically, than. "Uh. . .I mean. . .Mapleclan has lost a lot of warriors today. It will be helpful to have a strong warrior such as yourself joining the clan." She flushed a bright red beneath her fur. Now she had goven him the wrong impression twice in a row-- first that she really liked him and second that she cared nothing for him. She rushed to cover up her mistakes. "Thank you for saving my life." She said sincerely, catching his blue eyes with her green ones, though for some reason he was trying to avoid them. "I'll plead your case with Maplestar, our leader, when you go to join." She touched her tail hesitantly to his flank, a friendly gesture. "I hope we can remain, um. . .friends." She gave him a hopeful smile, though inside she was cursing. She had only met this tom a few minutes ago, but she was sure she wanted to be much more than friends with him.
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Post by breeze on Oct 19, 2007 16:10:40 GMT -5
GlacierIce turned in suprise to FlameWeaver. "Really?!? I mean...that would be cool. We should make a pact..." He suddenly said, then he glanced at Flameweaver's bloody side, "After we find a healer? Point one out for me." He said.
Breezepaw, not a medicine cat, but a medicine cat apprentice wove through the battling cats. Her white fur and black stripes seemed dulled against her red, blazing eyes.
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