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Post by *~ForestWind~* on Dec 7, 2008 10:58:00 GMT -5
Stacy ran behind the tom, electric blue orbs twinkling with delight. She was a rouge, but always came to the loners valley to... have some fun. Her glossy, short white fur stood out in the black night time sky. She laughed, scenting her other boyfriend up ahead, looking up at the male she was with right now. This was going to get fun... She changes mates every week. Stacy was a big playa' kitteh! It was true, she flirts with every tom she meets, often making them fight over her, and although she's mated with plenty of cats, miraculously, she's never had kits. "Heyy Stacy baby, what- who's this guy here?!" A large orange tabby tom exclaimed, stepping out from the brush ahead. Stacy giggled quietly, stepping away from the two fluffed up males. "What are you talking about? Stacy's my girl!" The other tom yowled, lunging at the tabby. Both of them let out a hiss, and began to quarrel on the ground. The white she-cat loved having guys fight over her, and now it was the best part. She padded over to the fighting rouges, face now serious and disgusted. It was all an act though. "Its not working, were through." She mewed, walking away into the forest.
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Post by Tants on Dec 7, 2008 11:49:32 GMT -5
The black and dark brown tabby tom sat up in a tree, Thundercloud was taking a nap. He opened one eye lazily as he saw a she-cat pad under him. He slowly made his way to his paws, stretching and yawning. He jumped down. "What are you doing here?" he questioned. His chocolate orbs looked at her lazily.
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Post by *~ForestWind~* on Dec 7, 2008 17:21:22 GMT -5
Stacy stopped as the sleepy tom dropped from the tree, scanning over him. "Heyy. I'm Stacy." She said almost immediately. It was a routine by now. "Why am I here? Well, I'm goin back home, silly!" The pretty she-cat purred with a giggle. The white pelted rouge padded a little closer to Thundercloud, rubbing her tail across his face lightly. Her electric blue eye twinkled, and slipped next to him. "Whats your name, handsome?" Stacy mewed, the same thing she had said to so many males before. Usually she would of waved some more fur, put in a little more charm, to get her way. But something held her back this time, and Stacy wasn't sure why.
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Post by Tants on Dec 9, 2008 11:41:47 GMT -5
The scent of her tail under his nose caught his attetion. The way she spoke, the way she moved. Everything drew him to her. Like magnets. "Thundercloud, but you can call me Thunder." he managed to spit out. His lazy gaze turned into a wide eyed stare. He turned back to reality. "Home?" he questioned. She didn't smell of a clanner. His heart beat a little faster. Was he just going to let this beauty slip out between his paws?
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Post by *~ForestWind~* on Dec 11, 2008 19:37:13 GMT -5
She giggled again. A twinkling sound, more like bells. Stacy sat down next to him, leaning on him a little. "Thunder? Cool." She purred, blinking her electric blue eyes. Usually the snow white she-cat would start pulling her moves, like out of a magic hat, and the dazed toms didn't know what went over them. Yet something held her back, making her act a bit more... sincere. How strange. Stacy had a reputation. She always had all the guys buzzing around her like bees around honey... and always got her way. She was the play'a kitty... always having a different tom everyday. "I live with the rouges... but I'm not really all for fighting. They just my place to stay, when I'm not having er.. fun." She purred, grinning again. Just then her heart lurched, and she frowned. It was a feeling she never had before, and it confused her.
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