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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 15, 2011 20:21:13 GMT -5
Smith looked down at the young she-cat that was coughing ealier. "Good evening miss." he meowed, dippign his head. He leapt down from the fence, and landed unevenly on the grass. Padding over to Eliza, he asked with consern. "Are you alright? You were coughing badly."
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 15, 2011 20:23:20 GMT -5
Eliza smiled a little. "Oh I'm fine... I'm sure it's just a mild chest infection. I get them often so my owner has medicine on hand. I'll ask him when he wakes up." she said, reassuring the tome that she was fine. "The whole... scene earlier didn't bother you did it?" she asked, shuffling her paws.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 15, 2011 20:27:23 GMT -5
Smith chuckled as he sat down, his long fur taking in the gleam of the setting sun. "I've seen more cats fight in my younger years." he meowed, painting a grin on his face. He licked his lips before going on. "My owners call me Smith. What did your owners name you?" Smith asked, his green eyes flicking around.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 15, 2011 20:30:06 GMT -5
((All I picture is the ginga dog lick pose, I'll have to draw your Smith doing that now...))
Eliza smiled and answered "My name is Eliza.... It's nice to meet you Smith..." she eyed him a little bit. Something about his features seemed a little familiar.... And then she was suddenly aware that Tornshadow's scent still hung heavily on her pelt and drew her ears back embarassed.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 15, 2011 20:39:20 GMT -5
((I keep viewing them as ginga styled dogs!))
Smith perked his black striped ears forward when he noctied Eliza draw back in embrarassment. "Its alright, I know other clan cats who broken the warriors code." he meowed, a longing look echoing in his green, old eyes. Smith wacked a bee away with his thick tail in annyonce.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 15, 2011 21:45:14 GMT -5
"How did you know Tornshadow was a clan cat?" she asked, stuttering at saying his name. She missed him badly, she didn't even get to say goodbye to him. She felt like it was all her fault he was upset....
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 15, 2011 21:49:34 GMT -5
"........I wasn't always a kittypet." Smith finally meowed after a few mintutes. The black tabby and white tom looked up at the sky, a cool breeze ruffing his fur. "Heck, I wasn't even born a kittypet! I was born...into something greater than this lfe." Smith meowed again, a farway look in his eyes.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 15, 2011 22:27:42 GMT -5
Eliza sat and listened to his story, with wide, eager silver eyes. "Really? Were you born a clan cat?" she asked, enthusiasm eminating from her high voice. Maybe she could figure out more about the place Tornshadow had lived.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 15, 2011 22:39:29 GMT -5
Smith breathed in air hard as Eliza asked that question: "Where you born a clan cat?"
The tom sat still, not moving an inch as he thought the answer over, and over again. "Yes. I was a warrior of BreezeClan once." the tom simply aswered, looking over at Eliza.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 15, 2011 22:47:52 GMT -5
Eliza tilted her head. "Huh... that's Tornshadow's clan.... What happened? Were you kicked out?" She asked, her eyes wide with curiousity. She sat in front of the black tabby and white tom, eagerly listening to his story.
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