Thunder through the sky [remiXade]

[Adeline]

Crash! Thunder roared above the dense pine forest, as if it was a warning. Lightning flashed, blazing through the night. Storm clouds roared and rumbled in the starry sky, threatening to open up in a shower.

Two slits opened, revealing a deep turquoise blue. A storm! a slim feline thought to herself. Stretching out her long, white and ash colored, and skinny limbs out. Fallingink escaped the warriors den, weaving in between moss nests. She made her way out of camp, careful to not fall in mud and to keep in the shadows. The turquoise eyes gleamed in the shadows, as lightning lit up the sky.

As Fallingink exited the camp, she nearly fell due to a loud rumble. It is just thunder she reminded herself firmly. Splash! The small she-cat slid through mud, her white pelt now dappled with brown. With a groan, Fallingink got to her delicate paws. She cleaned off her pelt quickly, her gentle tongue rasping over her soft pelt. The she-cat wove through the pine trees, coming to rest under a sturdy pine tree. The tall, sturdy pine tree would show a bit of shelter for the feline. More than being out in the open would.

Pitter patter, rumble tumble, and crash clash. The she-cat jumped up as she heard those sounds, her fear getting the hold of her. Falling ink calmed down, breathing more rapid. She looked up as rain started to drop from the dark sky, letting out a sky. "You never show answers. Why can't you one day tell me? Tell me why I am alone. Alone like I always am?" She yowled into the storm, her voice trailing through the rain and storm. Fallingink knew she would never get an answer. "Why always enemies? Why always someone who will tease and taunt me?" She yowled louder, the thunder rumbling in response. "Why never someone to trust?"

[Seawhisker]

A dirty ginger shape weaved around the thick pine trees, a feathery tail to accompany the currently shapeless silhouette. A tiny splash could be heard - at least, if you attuned your ears to that very sound, which was soon drowned out by the full-on storm. A loud BAM signaled thunder - meaning lightning would soon illuminate the dark world. Oh, but of course felines were left without this knowledge - lightning and thunder were just a strange coincidence to the feral creatures.

A strike of lightning hit a nearby tree, starting a fire and giving a slight glance at the silhouette for whoever was looking. His flowing russet fur was caked with mud, his normally white paws splashed with the brown of mud. What a horrible idea, the shape thought, padding along. I knew I wasn't going to get any prey! Dang it, if I just listened to the elders... True to his thoughts, the young warrior known as Foxfur had gotten into an argument with the older cats that day. "There's an ongoing storm, Foxfur! You shouldn't go out!"

the frail cats warned, while Foxfur just hissed back an agitated reply, stomping off. Now I'm stuck out here!

And the tom cat would have to pay for his disrespect to his elders. This is most definitely a punishment from Starlcan... he thought, his flaming blue eyes narrowing into a dangerous bitterness. Haven't I already suffered enough? he thought, not even caring if he was acting selfish.

Not even a mouth lay in between the gap of his jaws. I wish I was stronger...So much stronger! Maybe Foxfur would bring back a huge fox-lengthed size fish one day, and everybody in his clan would respect him. But, dreams would be dreams.

Merely dreams.

The raindrops cleansed his fur while the mud made it dirty again. The blue-eyed tom was simply to stubborn to give in - and maybe that was a good thing. Not a smart decision, but not bad for the stubborn cat.

But, before he could get any further, he stopped. His ears perked as he caught the sound of another cat.

"You never show answers. Why can't you one day tell me? Tell me why I am alone. Alone like I always am?"

Her voice was a vengeful, almost pleading, noise. Foxfur listened for one more second, catching only the last few words, as the storm began to block out his sense of hearing. Finally, he shifted his way out of his cover, appearing next to her... Fallingink, was that the she-cat's name?

"Good morning."

Word count: 459.
Character count: 2512.
Tags: Adeline
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[Adeline]

The white and grey streaked she-cat heard the crackle of branches, the splash of mud. She looked down at her ashy paws, tears forming in her eyes. The salty, wet tears streamed down her face. The tears merely looking as if they were rain, which is why Fallingink loved the rain. "Why has everyone given up on me?" She echoed.
_{Tears can be mistaken for raindrops, but never can be the same}

Fallingink shot up in the air, her legs flailing out. Her deep blue eyes wide in fear an shock, she landed with a painful pop in her bones. Out of habit, she streaked to a one branch tree. She grasped the tree, only a good two feet off the ground. The Celine's tail hung limp beside her, wavering slightly. 

The streaked se-cat was trembling, but relaxed a bit. "M-morning" she stuttered and choked out. She stayed silent, her eyes flickering and flashing. The thunder pounded overhead, lightning flashing in the distance. The soaked she-cat watched the tom, curiosity taking over.

[Seawhisker]

A sly smirk formed on the ginger's muddied face, but he kept his snickers down out of respect. After all, it was only polite of him to do so... At least, he thought this, after what he had just witnessed. Fallingink never really stood out to the ginger tom, but he did remember teasing her a few times when himself and Mintsong were kittens. Foxfur felt a stab of guilt, and quickly formed his smirk into a more appropriate expression.

"Sorry to startle you," Foxfur meowed, his voice hinting a small purr of amusement. The longhair happily poked fun at surprising and scaring others, especially his close friends and sister. Fallingink was no exception.

The blue-eyed tom cat's expression lightened as he saw the she-cat's pelt - almost as dirty and rain streaked as his own. Noting this, the big tom gave his chest fur a few licks, his lips twisting into a disgusted frown as he tasted the mud.

"...What brings you here?" the Silentclan tom asked after a small pause, pushing what he saw to the back of his mind.

Word count: 189.
Character count: 1056.
Tags: Adeline
Notes: Sorry it's so short - I'm in a bit of a writer's block, you see. xAx

[Adeline]

Fallingink slightly frowned, He has teased me before... she thought. She flicked her ears, cleaning her pelt quickly. It looked back to it's normal white and silver streaked pelt, though it's was darker due to the rain. The feline's eyes became full of worry and hurt, wincing as rain plummeted down onto her ears.

"it's alright" Fallingink said quickly, biting her lip. Should I go down or stay up here? I wih I could stay up here forever, she thought. The SilentClan she-cat shook her pelt free of the rain, the lightness of her pelt helping. It was easy to get her pelt dry, but easy to get it wet.

The pretty she-cat peered down at the tom, studying him. "I like it out here, too many mean c- I mean it's too busy back a camp" she replied, her voice stuttering slightly. She was obviously nervous and timid, for this was the first time she has ever talked normally in a long time. It was either tease or....just tease. 

"What're you doing out here may I ask?" Fallingink asked softly, blinking slowly. Her turquoise eyes flickered in the dim light, with memories. She pushed the memories away from her mind, the flickering easing from the painful memories. She once again but her lip, waiting for a response.

[Seawhisker]

Another strike of lightning illuminated the she-cat before him, who was now once again clean. Both cats were drenched, Foxfur's especially tangly and long pelt. He tried to take a few steps towards the she-cat's hiding place, but his heavy pelt pulled him down, and he struggled to shake away the rain drops.

Foxfur's blue eyes scanned the tree, catching the figure of the young she-cat. She looked almost fearful, her movements slight, yet still nervous. Gee, what's wrong with her? Foxfur wondered, his flaming blue eyes narrowing - but not in a hateful way. His eyes shone with a strange curiosity, almost like a kitten's when it first got out of the nursery. The Silentclan she-cat was a strange, new experience for him, as Foxfur was used to being a popular cat among his clanmates, despite his knack for arguments.

"Oh, I was just hunting," the russet cat replied, looking a bit flustered with embarrassment. "I know, I know, it's raining... I just got out here during dawn," he explained, his voice in a low mutter. "What's..." he began. What's up with you!? were the words upon his lips, but all he spoke was, "...going on?"

Word count: 211.
Character count: 1246.
Tags: Adeline
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[Adeline]

Fallingink rose and eyebrow, she watched the tom curiously. In an instant, the lighting stopped. When it started again, the she-cat was no longer in the tree. She was standing infront of the tom, her eyes avoiding his flickering gaze. "Come with me" she said, weaving through the trees. Fallingink pushed ivy and vines away and came into a den, in the roots of a tree.

Behind them, the door like cover fell down onto the entrance. Fallingink licked her pelt dry, and then sat down on a moss nest. There was another infront of her, but it had never been touched. 

Now that Fallingink was calm, her eyes grew innocent and wide. "I've been teased my whole life, of course I would become scared and reserved." She said.

[Seawhisker]

Foxfur jumped back when he saw the mysterious molly on the ground once more, his fur spiked with the heavy rain of the pine forest. He stifled a hiss and kneaded his paws in the mud, clearly shocked. "Come with me," she then murmured. The longhair paused, his eyes searching Fallingink. Why...? All he wanted to do was retrieve a mouse or two... At least it's some cover...

Foxfur suddenly found himself following Fallingink, the storm growing to a hush as he entered a den. He glanced around, wondering if the she-cat had gone here often. What's wrong with her? he thought again, curiousity sparking and powering his movements. The ginger tom cat slided into the moss nest beside the molly, his ears erect and ready to pick of the soft mews of his clanmate.

"I've been teased my whole life, of course I would become scared and reserved."

The long coated cat stared at Fallingink for a moment, his voice faltering. "I...Uh, that..." His words were laced with guilt, many moons, even seasons, old. "I'm...Sorry..." he murmured, wondering if he should mention the venting he heard.
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Word count: 189.
Character count: 1086.
Tags: Adeline
Notes:

[Adeline]

Fallingink shuffled her paws, her ears flicked sideways. "No, you shouldn't be. I'm fine, I just-I mean-it's...It's not you, only a few times has it been you. It's stopped for a while now" the she-cat said. 

"How is your sister?" The feline said, trying to change the subject.

[Seawhisker]

"It wasn't just one cat, was it?" he asked, his voice abnormally soft. "All the teasing must be...tiring," he murmured, his eyes flickering with the guilt of knowledge that he contributed to striking the light she-cat down. I was a kit. I couldn't pull back the cruel words, he reassured himself. Things are different now.

At the mention of his littermate, Foxfur's wet fur bristled, and he looked down at his paws to hide his angered glare. "She's..." Lazy! Fat! Good for nothing! Not my friend! he wanted to spat, but instead looked back at Fallingink with a numb smile. "She's fine. She said she's enjoying her new...life," he meowed, changing the word job to life.

"But..." his voice faltered. "I..." he frowned and shook his head. "Do you have any littermates, then?"

Word count: 135.
Character count: 775.
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[Adeline]

Fallingink raised an eyebrow, biting her lip. "How do you feel about her being a queen?" She asked him. Her eyes flickered and flashed at the memories of the tom before her teasing her, she pushed them away. "It's never web one, lots of cats. Its starting to cease now that I'm a warrior but it's hard." She whispered.

"L-litter mates? N-no I didn't have any." She murmered, she barely even remembered her mother. Another flash of lightning illuminated her pelt, wet and long. Fallingink licke her pelt, trying but failing to dry herself. "Want me to dry your pelt?" She asked. She blushed, flustered. The feline looked away, her cheeks hot.


Ooc: Sorry rat!!!!! Ill do better in the future. Is this ok?

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                Foxfur looked away as soon as the she-cat mentioned his sister's change of roles. He flattened his ears against his round head, looking positively disgusted. "What do you think?" he muttered, his tail twitching with his agitation. "She's so lazy now. She never wants to hunt or play," Foxfur meowed anyways, his russet fur bristling with rage. "She's so stupid, and--" the longhair stopped, forcing his bristling fur down. "I...I'm sorry. You really don't want to hear this, do you?" he murmured, bringing his blue eyes to meet Fallingink's. "I didn't mean to pointlessly rant to you... Sorry..." His ginger face became flushed, and he quietly shifted from paw to paw. It was just nice to have somebody to talk to. "I'm...Really sorry about it," Foxfur murmured, looking down at his paws again. The warrior hadn't been bullied at all, being successful in many subjects, and he did enjoy teasing others. Who knew words could hurt so badly? "No littermates? Not one?" Foxfur questioned, tilting his red and black head to the side. "Fascinating," he murmured, blinking, feeling blessed to have a supportive sister such as Mintsong. Well, if she didn't become a queen, that is. "Want me to dry your pelt?" the she-cat asked, a twinge of shyness hidden in her soft meow. Foxfur barely noticed her flustered motion, and nodded. "That would be nice. Sorry if you get your tongue stuck, though," he partially joked - his coat, indeed, was covered in tangled, wet fur. -- ooc -- Word count: 249. Character count: 1461. Tags: Adeline Notes:

                                                                                                                                 

[Adeline]

"That's what happens. A warrior become a queen and they become lazy and don't want
to do anything except lying around being way too careful" Fallingink murmered.

"Mind me asking, but does Mint have a mate?" The feline asked softly, her eyes flickering slightly. 
"At least a few good things will come out of her becoming a queen" she said quietly.

"You will be an uncle, and new life will be created."
Fallingink said quietly, avoiding his gaze.

As he started to apologize, she looked up-startled and shocked.
Her turquoise eyes bright and joyful.
It had been a long time since someone has confided in her-
wait no, no one has ever confided in her.

"Fox it's alright, there's no need to apologize.
I don't mind you telling these things to me-it lets me know 
that I'm not the only one with problems." Fallingink murmered to the tom. 

"It's fine, we were kits. We didn't know better, it's alright really.
You never said anything hurtful to me, just joined in most the time." 
She whispered to him, smiling softly. She gazed into his eyes, her eyes full of forgiveness.
There was something else there, care. She no longer tried to avoid this tom, he was growing on her.

"Yeah, I could've had one but I don't know. My father didn't stick around 
My mother died when I was born, a patrol found me." Fallingink told, her voice soft and gentle. 
She didn't seem sad about it, for she didn't know either one.
I still wish I could've known them, had a family. She thought to herself.

"Really?" She gasped, her mouth gaping open slightly.
Fallingink grinned, her eyes sparkling playfully.
"I hope not! I would rather not have my tongue
stuck in your pelt!" She exclaimed to him, sticking out her tonge.

Fallingink smiled, stretching to her black paws. Her turquoise eyes were wide and curious.
She laid down beside the tom, readying to lick his pelt clean. The feline rasped her tongue on his pelt, her licks gentle and smooth. She blushed as she licked the top of his head dry, her cheeks hot.

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                  Foxfur suppressed a sigh, his blue eyes looking darker than normal. "I know, I know..." he muttered, flattening his ears to his head again, then lifting them. "It doesn't mean I have to like the outcome," he said. "If I were a queen, I wouldn't just laze around like my sister! I'd be itching to go out of that stupid nursery!" he hissed, a bit of fire in his voice. Foxfur shook his head. "I mean, if I were a she-cat, that is..." he added with a nervous laugh, pretending he didn't go on about his sister's queenship. Foxfur's happy, nervous expression soon faded into one of cloudy disappointment. "I'm not sure who her mate is, or if she even has one... M-Mintsong hasn't exactly told me or anybody else the father," he said, fidgeting a bit. "I hate not knowing. I feel I have to know - I'm going to be the uncle!" Foxfur meowed. The russet tom's ashamed expression remained. "I contributed to that mess, though. I caused you those issues. I really am sorry," he said, his blue eyes flickering with an unusual sense of doubt. Why can't you just accept my apology!? he wondered, his thought that of small rage and frustration. As Fallingink mentioned her orphanship, the Silentclan tom's expression of shame grew. "I...I had no idea. I'm so sorry," he murmured awkwardly. Foxfur then stifled a purr. "Yep, that would be quite the situation for both of us," he exclaimed, watching Fallingink's gentle tongue work against his drenched coat. He gave a small smile as Fallingink reached his forehead, noticing her grow hot under her fur. "Got your tongue stuck?" I guess this isn't so bad, Foxfur thought. The sound of almost distant rain and Fallingink's gentle rasp was almost calming. "How long have you known of this place?" he asked, desperate for conversation. -- ooc -- Word count: 328. Character count: 1774.  Tags: Adeline Notes:

[Adeline]

           Fallingink stifled a laugh, muffled by his thick pelt. Her turquoise eyes shining."You? You a she-cat?!?" She said, laughing through his pelt. "I would love to see that happen!" She murmered to him. "Hah! You as a queen, hobbling around and hunting!" Fallingink told him, giggling.

"I wish I could have kits, but I probably won't even get a mate." The feline said softly, taking a small break of drying his pelt. She licked all the red strands of fur, that had stuck to her on fur, off of her tongue. "I'm glad your my friend though" she whispered to him, another crackle of lightning illuminating her pelt. 

Fallingink too grew quite sad as he finishe talking, a small frown overtaking her smile. "Hopefully she will tell you when the time comes." She whispered, looking up into his eyes. "I could never keep a clan wondering, I don't know why she would keep it from you, she is your sister." Fallingink said, biting her lip.

"No really it's fine! I forgive you, your my friend now" Fallingink whispered to the tom, he eyes flickering in the dim light. "It's alright, I never knew them so it's not as bad" she added.

"Yeah that would be bad, and probably painful for me" Fallingink said with a smirk. "I don't! Just erm space out" she said, trying to cover up her blush. She continued to clean his pelt, including his cheeks. Her cheeks became even hotter, she looked flustered. Fallingink licked his back and neck, starting to untangle and dry the mangled pelt.


"I found it when I was an apprentice, I liked it out here. Especially on days like this, I started to bring in moss. It came in handy see?" The feline said, her soft voice slightly muffled. 

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                Foxfur purred. "I probably would find a way to help my clan. I don't get how queens can stand laying around all day, waiting to kit for a moon!" he exclaimed, his eyes wide with mock amazement. "I'd like to hunt for my kit's food, no matter how old they are," he commented, a trace of bold in his voice. "Never get a mate?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. Then he began to laugh. "You aren't going to get a mate with that attitude!" he said lightheartedly, nudging Fallingink. "Really, you just have to make some friends to get started!" he meowed. As the subject fell back on Mintsong, Foxfur became more distant. "The kitting will probably be a total surprise for me. I feel so bad for those kits," he said with a sigh. "I'd be ashamed to have a mother like Mintsong..." he muttered, his voice laced with a bitter hatred. Foxfur's grin widened as Fallingink came up closer to his face, and he could feel her cheeks and ears radiating heat. "Ah, what's making you uncomfortable?" he questioned as she slowly moved to his back and tail. "Hopefully you're going slowly because you're worried about your tongue... I know I would," he purred. "It must've. I'd kill for a place like this when I was an apprentice," he commented. "I was always being put on the 'fetch-moss-for-your-clanmates" duty. Never understood why," he said with a shrug. "Hey, I could give your fur a clean, in repayment," he suggested. "Really, this is the cleanest I've been in a while," he said, hoping the she-cat recognized the joking way he spoke. -- ooc -- Word count: 292. Character count: 1536.  Tags: Adeline Notes:

[Adeline]

"Yeah!" Fallingink said with a shudder, shaking her head slightly. "I would sneak out at any time I could-i would be hunting until I kit" she said with a grin. She nudged him, "I hope you will never have to go through that process of being a queen" she said with a laugh. 

"I have one! That's a start. I hope I get one, I don't want to end up like Morningbird did" she murmered. She had heard about how the she-cats heart had been broken and she died a few days later, hopefully not killing herself. There were rumors that she was carried off by an owl, others of not wanting to see who she loved with another.

Fallingink winced slightly, feeling how much he hated his sister. "Yeah. She really should say who the father is!" She
exclaimed, shaking her head in disgust. Even now, she was starting to hate the queen.

"Hah, I always was made clean the elder's pelts and check for ticks. It was horrible! I lost my appetite all the time!" She said, her eyes sparkling in amusement. 

"Nothing! I'm not uncomfortable! Just I don't know, my pelt gets hot easily I guess" Fallingink said, timid and nervous. She finished, his pelt was quite clean and dry.

"That would be wonderful! Thanks" Fallingink purred, her eyes sparkling. "Oh sure" she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                Foxfur nodded in agreement, swishing his drying tail back and forth. "That's quite admirable. Any tom would love a queen who's still determined to feed herself!" he purred with a nod. "I guess I'm lucky toms don't kit!" he said with a smile, trying to imagine himself as a cranky cat with a swollen belly, muttering curses under his breath as he tried to sneak out of camp. "Ah, Morningbird? What really happened to her, anyway?" Foxfur asked, his blue eyes alit with sudden interest. He was quite the sucker for knowledge from other clans, and the rumors about the young warrior Morningbird were quite cloudy. "Didn't she jump off of a tree or something of that sort?" he meowed his question. He gave a simple sigh. "Even if I don't agree with her decision, or not knowing the father, I guess I don't have a say in it... I'll take care of the kits, just to make sure Mintsong doesn't influence them," he mewed with a nod to himself, deciding that was a good idea. "Wow, that was my least favorite job!" he exclaimed, shaking his head in disgust. "I hated that mousebile, or whatever it was." He stuck out his tongue to emphasize his point, giving another shake of his head. The red pelted tom shrugged. "Eh, sure!" he said with a slightly mischievous smile. He began to knead his tongue through Fallingink's pelt, which was rather thin in contrast to his. "Oh, you think I'm joking?" he purred. -- ooc -- Word count: 262. Character count: 1403.  Tags: Adeline Notes:

[Adeline]

"F a l l i n g i n k  

"Oh really now?" Fallingink asked, amusement in her voice. She rolled her eyes, purring lightly.
"I really am loved, you can really tell." The feline said sarcastically, laughing lightly. "Hah, you bet. If I get a mate and have kits, ill be wobbling around; hoping and trying to hunt." Fallingink murmured to the tom.
"I would love to see that, toms getting pregnant instead of us! She-cats being able to wait for the tom to kit instead of them! Toms staying in the nursery" she said, stifling a laugh. She was amused, her pelt becoming hot as she laughed.

"Morningbird? One apprentice, M...Midnightpaw! That's her name, she told me what happened at a gathering." The pretty feline said, her mind clicking. She gathered her thoughts, her turquoise eyes flickering. 
"It began on one stormy morning, where Morningbird set off to explore. She had grown up being in love with a tom named Falconkit/paw/heart. He was in love with her, she loved him so extremely much. In her apprenticeship, she had hurt her leg; but it healed" she said, letting it sink in before continuing. "The day after she became a warrior, something horrible happened. Falconheart told her that he no longer loved her-she had noticed him with another she-cat, Sinpaw. Morningbird took off, blinded by tears. She had never heard of the Owl Tree, it's a giant tree with a merciless owl who lives there. Morningbird climbed it, the owl soon found interest in her. It caught her off guard, starting to fly away with her. Morningbird was desperate to escape, biting it and clawing it. The owl let go, but she was very far up. She fell, to her death. Her suffix has to do with her death, the owl, and her former love, Falconheart" she murmured, her voice trailing off. "Poor Morning, hope she is happy in StarClan" 


She listened to the tom, nodding. "I will help with them too, if you don't mind that. It's a shame, being Mintsong's kits. Having only one parent and not knowing the other" Fallingink said softly. Just like my father, not staying by her side. She purred, her dry tail curling around her paws. 


She stuck out her tongue, shuddering. She grinned, deviously. "Mouse bile! I hated that stuff! Hah great name: Mousekit, Mousepaw, Mousebile!" She exclaimed, giggling at her small joke.

Fallingink purred, rolling her eyes. She relaxed, a smile on her lips. Her black ears flicked forward, she watched him.
Did he figure out why my cheeks got hot? 
"I don't believe you!" Fallingink purred, amusement laced into it.

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                 Foxfur listened in silence, lowering his head for a moment. "What a shame," he murmured, his expression slow with thought. "What a terrible way to die! Her poor clanmates," he said with a sigh. It was a rare thing for him - to be sympathizing for a rival clan. Normally he'd shrug it off and say, "One less warrior to defeat." but something was different. The story almost had an eerie ring to it, and Foxfur was left to wonder if the pull of love had really been that strong over the deceased Hiddenclan warrior. Foxfur nodded, appreciation in his movements. "Thanks, that would be great," he purred, feeling relieved. "Honestly, I wouldn't expect Mintsong to do much with the kits except feed 'em..." His eyes suddenly widened with shock - maybe even a trace of horror. "I'm becoming just like her! Gossiping and all, you know?" he said, his statement ending in an amused mrrow. He gave a small smirk. "Well, you can go ahead and confirm that with my sister," he said, his voice light with playfulness. He untangled the molly's fur quite quickly, enjoying the sharing tongues session. He came to her face, licking away some stray rain drops. "I can't believe there's rain so late in leafbare..." he softly commented. -- ooc -- Word count: 218. Character count: 1221. Tags: Adeline Notes:

[Adeline]

F a l l i n g i n k
"Yeah it must've been horrible..." 
The feline said quietly, looking down at her paws. She let out a soft sigh, her turquoise eyes full of thought.
Her poor family...knowing Morning might've killed herself for love...
"I never want to go through that...dying because of love"
Fallingink murmered to the red tom who was cleaning her pelt. 

"Yes because your definitely a queen, who no one knows the father,
and you won't even tell your brother. We all know that's true..."
The pretty molly purred, rolling her eyes as she became amused.
"We aren't gossiping...just discussing our thoughts" 
Fallingink protested, raising her eyebrows. 

Her blue eyes became wide and innocent as he reached her cheeks. 
Her pale face became hot, preferably her cheeks and ears as they radiated in heat.
The thin molly gazed into his eyes, her's were deep and swirling in emotion.

Fallingink flicked one ear, biting her lip.
"It is coming to the end of Leaf-Bare though... I like rain, it's beautiful. I like the sound of it..." She murmered quietly, still gazing deep into his eyes. 
Beautiful...just like you....

Do I have feelings for Foxfur!? 

[Seawhisker]

.foxfur                                Foxfur once again nodded his head in a rather sad manner to show his agreement. He sighed. "I can never imagine myself doing something like that," he said, his words almost having a sting of ignorance to them. Foxfur, of course, wouldn't ever understand the way his sister or any she-cat's mind worked, or how they felt. At least, that's what the young ginger tom thought. And the stubborn, longhaired cat couldn't care less. The young cat couldn't help but to crack a warm smile. "Good point," he purred, nodding again. "If I were in her situation, I'd tell my brother. And the whole clan," he said, suppressing an angsty sigh. "I forget to think of the rest of the clan. I guess they feel betrayed, too," he said, ignoring the fact queens may keep the father out of the picture if they wished. Foxfur's rough tongue rasped against Fallingink's face, but in the most gentle manner, as he was well aware of how precious a face could be. Besides the stomach, speaking in fighting terms, the tom cat thought again. The fox-like tom nodded. "Yeah, I guess the rain really is pretty. And soothing. I can see why you like it... I just wonder how it's raining in leafbare," he said with a huff. "It should be snowing!" -- ooc -- Word count: 230 Character count: 1216 Tags: Adeline Notes:

[Adeline]

F a l l i n g i n k
"Same...her poor family-probably knew she died for love..." She said quietly.
What ever happened to finding someone new? She must've loved him a lot...
"I just hope that Morningbird is happy in StarClan..." The feline told him.

"Don't worry, maybe some sense will get smacked into her..."
Fallingink told him softly, giving him an affectionate nuzzle.
Hopefully...

"Yeah it should be snowing...at least not many will get white or green cough" 
The pretty feline murmured to the sorrel tom. 

"But that does seen weird...raining in Leaf-Bare? I hope nothing is happening to land" 
Fallingink asked him, her eyes wide and innocent.