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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Sept 3, 2011 19:16:33 GMT -5
*I know. But he's bein sexy by bein sweet*
Eliza purred as she felt his warm tongue across her cheek. He was so warm and fluffy. She never wanted him to leave. She tilted back her head and giggled as she exposed her downy furred throat. Eliza smiled sweetly and muttered "I love you."
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Post by Storm on Sept 3, 2011 19:27:17 GMT -5
ooc;; Didn't we decide that Pebble would interrupt them now? Like, *cough* now? I'm running out of inspiration.. =_=
Tornshadow smiled despite his wandering thoughts about having kits and nuzzled the fur right beneathe Eliza's chin. "I love you too, you know that." he purred, curling his tail around Eliza's. He hadn't realized that the sun was very close to the horizen, and that he would have to be back at camp soon.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Sept 3, 2011 19:36:09 GMT -5
Eliza purred and licked his cuts "Do you still hurt?" she asked.
Pebblespot bounded through twoleplace to hop over the fence, ignoring the fighting cats. He heard soft whispering and giggles. "Tornshadow you dog..." he smirked, poking his head under the porch and made a "Psssst" sound.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Sept 3, 2011 19:39:19 GMT -5
((pebble will freak))
Smith growled as he moved along the fence, the brown tabbies finally backing off. Spotting Tornshadow with Eliza again, he shook his head. "He doesn't know what he doing yet. If he leaves the clan, the guilt will rot at him." before the black and white tabby could move, he noctied a gray, spotted tabby pelt along the wooden fence. "Pebblepaw?" Smith meowed, raising an eyebrow at the tom.
((*coughBlackstripetoPebblecough*))
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Post by Storm on Sept 3, 2011 19:47:57 GMT -5
Eliza purred and licked his cuts "Do you still hurt?" she asked. Pebblespot bounded through twoleplace to hop over the fence, ignoring the fighting cats. He heard soft whispering and giggles. "Tornshadow you dog..." he smirked, poking his head under the porch and made a "Psssst" sound.
Tornshadow was about to reply when a familiar voice sounded from beside him. His eyes widened in surprise and he jerked his head upwards, banging his head against the roof of the porch. He hissed in anger and quickly scrambled to get off Eliza. He didn't like when others watched him being nice, it made him look soft. "Pebblespot, what are you doing here?" he snapped, crawling out from underneath the porch.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Sept 3, 2011 20:31:56 GMT -5
Pebblespot ignored the older tom's voice he didn't recognize. He said with a reluctant smile "I'm sorry bro... but Tornshadow it's almost time for the rescue patrol. And you're needed." he turned to Eliza and said "He's only nice to you deary, you're very lucky."
Eliza tilted her head and looked at Tornshadow "Rescue patrol?" she asked.
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Post by Storm on Sept 3, 2011 20:45:51 GMT -5
ooc;; How many times do I have to repeat myself? They do'nt know if there's going to be a battle, they only know that they're going on rescue patrols.
Tornshadow suddenly tensed as he remembered the rescue patrols Horsestar had assigned. He glanced down at Eliza with a softened gaze and simply meowed, "It's nothing, just something I have to do in my clan." He turned toward Pebblespot once more. "Already? Has Horsestar noticed I've been gone?" he whispered in his friend's ear.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Sept 3, 2011 20:52:09 GMT -5
*Sorry, I'm just used to saying battle patrol in chat and stuff. I'm such a goob, I'll edit my post*
Pebblespot shook his head and whispered back "No, but the old tom's real moody nowadays. Your lucky I saved your tail. Of course, it looked like I was interupting something intimate, was I?" He looked at Eliza.
Eliza looked down a little nervously. She had wished the day had gone smoother. At least they'd agreed on kits. She licked her chest nervously and shyly.
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Post by Storm on Sept 3, 2011 21:07:21 GMT -5
ooc;; No problemo. 
Tornshadow nodded slowly as Pebblespot explained, and blushed when he finished. "Keep your paws to yourself." he growled, cuffing him around the ear with a seathed paw when he caught him shooting a glance at Eliza. "And Pebblespot.. thank you." he meowed more quietly. No one could have a friend like Pebblespot.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Sept 3, 2011 21:10:31 GMT -5
Smith gasped when Pebblepaw, now Pebblespot said that Horsepa-no, Horsestar, was sending out recuse patrols. The elderly tom looked over to where Breezeclan terriorty laid, a sadness growing in his green eyes. How much has changed since I've lefted?, the black and white tabby asked himself in his thoughts. He glanced down at Pebblespot, Tornshadow, and Eliza. This was the next gentration, the new warriors. They will be carrying on the furture.
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