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Post by lakeripple on Jun 19, 2008 16:40:12 GMT -8
Sunset walked sadly through the heather. Everything seemed to be taken away from her. Treestar and her brother hadn't visited in moons, and Skywalker showed nothing that might possibly return her feelings. To make matters worse, Misty and Stream hadn't been seen in days. Worry clutched her. Where would they go?
A sweetly familiar scent reached her nose. She stopped and turned her head in the direction it came from. A black shape was picking itself through the heather behind her. A purr rumbled from her throat. "Skywalker," she whispered.
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Jun 19, 2008 17:14:26 GMT -8
Skywalker closed his eyes as he came out the last of the tall grass. Once the last strand had brushed past his face, the jet black tom opened them once more. The setting sun's light was gast behind Sunset. Her ginger fur looked like a beautiful flame. Skywalker guessed he looked like a shadow with a white dot on its chest. A ray of light glinted off his dark green-blue eyes as the tom took a few extra steps closer. "You...your pelt looks like fire in this light." Skywalker mewed shyly to Sunset, his tail curling slightly with embarassment.
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Post by lakeripple on Jun 19, 2008 17:21:41 GMT -8
Sunset purred in happiness. He liked her too! "You are the night sky and one star shining above the rest.... a StarClan warrior, rearing his head." Her tail rested gently on his white dot. A cloud in a clear night sky, she thought. "I was hoping you would come, I... I..." she suddenly felt nervous. What if he wasn't to the point that she was. "Uh, never mind." Her mind sputtered out. What a fool she was!
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Jun 19, 2008 17:48:45 GMT -8
Skywalker's ears pricked at her unfinished sentence. Did she... the tom asked himself, unhappy at his own unfinished sentence as well. "The night and sun? Isn't that a odd pair!" Skywalker chuckled, turning his head downward to watch Sunset's tail rest upon the white dot on his chest. Her touch seemed to send softly warm waves threw him. The tom's accent made his voice like claws racking across stone compaired to the she-cat's voice. After all these years of thinking his voice was normal, it was odd to meet another cat who talked with a different accent that she herself didn't know she had.
OOC: If the last sentence confuses you, let me explain; I speak English, so to someone in Texas I have a English accent. To me, they have a Texas accent, and I don't have a accent at all. See what I'm driving at? ^-^
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Post by lakeripple on Jun 19, 2008 17:55:17 GMT -8
OOC: I get it
IC:"No," Sunset mewed. "It is a beautiful balance. Light and Dark, Outgoing and sky. Us, together, we are one, yin and yang, love and hate. The balances of the universe, coming together. Skywalker, I can't wait any longer to say this, I... I love you!" She swiped her orange tail over her mouth. It had blurted out. It was true, yet she was afraid he didn't feel the same and would never speak to her again. What had she done. Yet... there was hope that their feelings were one... A possibility... Her blue eyes brimmed with hope. It was possible...
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Jun 19, 2008 18:44:48 GMT -8
Skywalker locked his dark green-blue eyes with Sunset's blue ones, and gave a small smile. "Darkness needs light, as yang needs yin, and hate must be balanced by love..." the jet black tom trailed off as he stepped a bit more to Sunset, and placed his nose on her forehead before continuing, "We truely are one." Skywalker purred softly, running his rough pink tongue over one of the she-cat's ginger ears.
OOC: Anyone else thinking of the song "We Are One" by Lion King?
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Post by lakeripple on Jun 19, 2008 18:46:50 GMT -8
Sunset purred. "I love you, but I was worried, all this time, that you weren't there... yet. I should never have doubted you..."
OOC: the thread more reminds me of "Love will find a way"
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Jun 24, 2008 19:25:39 GMT -8
OOC: That one too! XD
IC: Skywalker gave a small, soothing purr at this. "You would have made a wonderful tribe cat, Sunset. If only you could have met my mother! She always wanted to see a ginger tabby..." the jet black tom trailed off as he pictured his white and gray mother. The slight burn of homesickness tugged at his stomach. With a small sigh, he looked around. This is my home now... Skywalker's thoughts planted firmly in his mind. With that, the tribe cat gave Sunset a small lick on the cheek. ...with her.
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Post by lakeripple on Jun 24, 2008 19:27:46 GMT -8
Sunset purred. "I wish I could have met her too. Yet you are here with me now. The past is the past. She is watching you from somewhere, I am sure. All the rest of your tribe too. Over you... and Lakeripple."
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Jun 24, 2008 19:53:46 GMT -8
Skywalker's ears and tail lowered to show his sadness. "I walk under different stars now though, Sunset. I may have already left them far behind when in my traveled as a small kit."
OOC: Oh no! My posts are shrinking! DX
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Post by lakeripple on Jun 24, 2008 20:01:02 GMT -8
Sunset licked Skywalker's ear, bringing it back up. "They will have followed you. You and Lakeripple are all that are left of them. And Lakeripple's kits of course. Do you think they would leave their last kin on your own? No." She brushed Skywalker's side with her muzzle, and thought back to earlier. Yin and yang, dark and light, outgoing and shy. The forces of the universe. One, together, forever.
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