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Post by thisbecoconuts on May 7, 2008 17:44:40 GMT -5
Darkmoon looked at Swiftflame, a wry smile on his face. He grinned at her, but then his face turned into a look of worry as he saw her fall into a heap. Oh, you're not going anywhere... he thought to himself as he nudged her pelt lightly. He loved the way she smelled... flowers and... Starclan. He shook his head. What a weird romantic he was becoming. He shrugged his shoulders, if cats could do that, and he gazed at her. "You're beautiful when you're trying to run away from such a scary cat as me." he mewed, smiling sweetly. He limbed closer to her and laid down next to her. He turned his head and licked her cheek... would she mind? He had to finish what he started before. He gave her a kiss. He licked her face again, probably disheveling her face fur, but he did not care. He loved her and he knew it. "Don't think i do not like you, Swiftflame. You're beautiful. I may not be able to say the exact words you want to hear from me yet. I can feel it, but it's harder to say than I realized." he said softly. He frowned. Would she care? He hoped he did not hurt her feelings. He then saw a leaf that he identified as some sort of pulpy healing stuff. He grabbed it and chewed and held it over her paw. He cocked his head sideways. "Do you mind if I...?" he asked, knowing it would cool down the pain.
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Post by ☆§wìftflame☆ on May 7, 2008 18:27:29 GMT -5
Swiftflame gasped - she couldn't help it. Darkmoon...liked her? A deep purr rumbled through her heaving chest as Darkmoon gently licked her face. Oh...my...Starclan...he actually does like me...a lot. She couldn't think of anything to say, so instead she meowed in a shakily relieved voice, "Uh, yes! That'd be wonderful. Such happiness was contained in Swiftflame that she was unable to contain it. She brushed her pelt against Darkmoon's, sighing with happiness. However, there was a slightly held back emotion in her actions. She would let Darkmoon lead wherever their relationship might go - could she call it a relationship? There was one thing she knew, and that was that she would never go too far again.
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Post by thisbecoconuts on May 8, 2008 6:23:39 GMT -5
Darkmoon sighed with relief. He had said the right thing for once. He smiled at Swiftflame happily and gently began to rub the chewed leaves on her ankle. His can be worried aobut later. She was his first priority. He took care of it with suck Tender Loving and Care, that it was the cutest thing ever. his face was scrunched up with concentration, one would think he was defusing a freakin' bomb. Finally, after applying it all over, he grinned with happiness with his work. "Done! Ta-daa!" He leaned back and well, it looked pretty sloppy. However, he thought he did a grand job. Swiftflame would probably frown at his "good job."
He licked her paw once for good luck and began to look around for aleaf to apply to his own ankle, limping occasionally. However, he was trying to hide the fact that he was hurt now. After all he was a man. He was so happy, that he just did not know what to think. This... relationship? was amazing. He then began to wonder. Was this a relationship? He then looked up at the moon, of course it was. The beginning of a great one. "Swiftflame, I want you to be mine." he mewed, not agressive of possesively at all, but with feeling and passion, and well, love.
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Post by ☆§wìftflame☆ on May 10, 2008 10:31:00 GMT -5
"Done! Ta-daa!"
Swiftflame nearly laughed aloud at his sloppy job, but. made due with a loud purr, soon followed by a sigh of relief as the healing juices sunk into the sprain. "Thank you, Darkmoon!" The gratitude in the eyes quickly turned to worry as Swiftflame detected the slight limp in his step. "Oh, are you hurt? Here, let me help." Gingerly, Swiftflame attempted to place weight on her injured paw, and smiled when only a slight twinge of pain hinted to the injury that had occurred. She had spotted the healing leaves a couple days ago while hunting, and knew were more would lay. Quickly fetched them, she hastily applied the messy balm. Her working paws touched his dark fur a good deal more than necessary, and her heart seemed to skip several beats every time this contact occurred.
Then...
"Swiftflame, I want you to be mine." [/color]
Swiftflame gasped, astonished joy clear on her face. "Oh, Darkmoon, me too, me too. Swiftflame, still tentative with her movements, gently finished licking the balm into his ankle before running her fiery tail over his beautiful features, starting with his ears and ending with the tip of his tail. It was barely noticeable, but her tail shook slightly as she did so, her nervousness showing through. Swiftflame had never been closer than friends with a cat, and had no idea how to act. Using her instincts as her guide, Swiftflame purred, slightly deeper than normally and brushed her pelt gently against Darkmoon's.
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Post by thisbecoconuts on May 12, 2008 19:25:10 GMT -5
Darkmoon flinched slightly, but his skin was hot as her paws touched his. He relished the feeling of her against him. He loved it... and he did not want it to end. However, he sighed as the poultice helped his throbbing paw and he smiled in relief. He was unselfish, it was true, but he did not realize how much it hurt until she helped him.
However, nothing felt better than the joy on Swiftflame's face. It was beautiful. He never wanted to forget it. He made sure to keep it in his memories. Darkmoon's body arched into her touch as her tail flew across his features. His pur burned with the unexpected contact and he felt her shaking. He was just as nervous and new to this. He caught her tail with his and entertwined it, uniting them together. He gazed into her eyes. He was so... lost in its beautiful depths. He loved her, but it was so damned hard to say. "You're amazing, Swiftflame" He quivered at their closeness.
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Post by ☆§wìftflame☆ on May 13, 2008 5:50:17 GMT -5
Swiftflame was experiencing things similar to Darkmoon, her skin hot under her fur and tail entwined with his. With a sigh, Swiftflame said, "You know how I feel about you, Darkmoon. I always will. And, and...well, I don't really know how to say it, but, well..."[/b] Swiftflame's tail twisted against Darkmoon's, revealing her inward agitation at what she was trying to voice. "It's just...[/b] Her skin was suddenly hot with embarrassment at she was going to say, but still, Swiftflame finally blurted, "I don't want you to ever be with anyone else. I know it sounds overprotective or something, but I don't think I could bear it if....oh, this is so hard to explain! I just want you to love me, Darkmoon! It's all I want!" [/b] Swiftflame's tail fell limp from his as Swiftflame recalled what she would always remember as the worst part of her past. Ever since she was an apprentice, Swiftflame had always wanted with a burning intensity to someone to fall in love with her. And, sometimes, she had disillusioned herself into thinking they had. She was always wrong... "That can't happen again..." [/b] Swiftflame mumbled, sudden anguish in her gaze.
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Post by thisbecoconuts on May 25, 2008 19:41:39 GMT -5
Darkmoon frowned at her fumbling for words. What was she trying to say? But she said it... and he smiled. Oh, he definitely did not know him well enough yet. He then felt his tail being wrung, as if it was a towel. He frowned again and shook his head. He held her tail, preventing her from moving. "Swiftflame... you are my life right now. I will not leave you. And overprotectiveness is nice... makes me feel special." he said, with a cocky smile. How charming. He looked into her eyes. "Besides, I will rip to shreds any cat that comes near you. Unless you want to be with them, of course..." he said sheepishly. "I cannot promise that I will never hurt you, but I promise that I will not do it intentionally." he said, looking at her earnestly. He looked at the ground. "... I love you." He nervously began to lick his injured paw only to make a face of disgust and cough at the taste of the dock leaves.
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Post by ☆§wìftflame☆ on May 27, 2008 16:02:13 GMT -5
[OOC:I think this thread is drawing to a close...unless you've got more stuff to do? -raised eyebrows- xD jk. Ummm...maybe we could make a new plot with Darkmoon and Swiftflame?]
He said it. Those three words that made Swiftflame's heart seem to burst open, filling her with absolute, pure, and untarnished love for the tom sitting awkwardly in front of her. Swiftflame couldn't think of anyone she could ever want to be with more, or anyone she could want to be with for the rest of her life than Darkmoon. There wasn't a thing about him that she could love more. For a moment she just stared longingly at him, trying to take in his features, though their faces couldn't have been more than a couple inches away, and she could feel his beating heart through their pelts which were brushing up against each other. She ran her eyes over his body, taking in every detail. She started with his eyes. Though they had scared her slightly when they had first met, now the red seemed a creamy rose that filled her with happiness every time they made contact with hers. Then his body. For the first time she really examined the scar that ran across his body. How had that happened. Swiftflame was intrigued, but didn't say anything. She didn't want to bring up any painful memories. Instead, she though about something she had always wished she could think about - her future with the cat she loved. They would stay together of course. Darkmoon would be loyal, right? Swiftflame brushed away any doubts. And...well....when one had a mate, they sometimes had.... Swiftflame shivered involuntarily with pleasure. Could she be a mother? The very idea made her eyes glow.
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