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Post by Froggie on Jan 28, 2014 21:25:56 GMT -5
An odd rush of energy shot through Frigid's body, and she felt her paws tingle. She was really going to do this. She would be a mother, and have kits of her own to protect. The grey-brown she-cat took a deep breath, and gave Scar a smile. "Don't worry about it. I'll let you be a softie for now." She glanced from the tom his den, and her whiskers twitched. A million emotions rushed through her: excitement, fear, anxiety, and so much more. She swore to protect these kits with her life. The large feline padded past her deputy, took a deep breath, and stepped into his little nest. She glanced over at him, a teasing light in her eyes. What would happen to them after this? Would they brush off the whole thing and carry on normally? Would it leave emotional scars? Or would they stay together? The latter was highly unlikely. Frigid circled the nest once, and waited for Scar to join her.
ooc; You can make it : )
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Post by SCAR on Jan 28, 2014 22:12:50 GMT -5
Scar let out a slight laugh at Frigids comment. He shook his head playfully and meowed "Yeah, yeah.. Whatever you say." He could not believe himself at the moment. Was he really doing this? He knew he was, and he knew why. Although he could not believe himself, he still watched as he stood and followed Frigid to his own cardboard box. He was almost in a dreamlike state. He could not control his paws as he got up and followed her. He padded up next to her, but sat himself down in his makeshift den. His den could barely fit himself, how coud it fit the two of them? He lay down, and shut his yellow eyes. He wanted to calm himself down. It was hard, when he had so many thoughts. He did not understand his mind, and he normally didn't try to. Until today. He wondered why he was so worried. Why all of these thoughts were flying through his head. Maybe it was just normal for a cat of his age, already becoming a father. Maybe it was the fact that he was supposed to be a power thirsty BloodClan warrior and instead, he was being a loving father. He did not try to understand that. That was past his grasp. Maybe he could walk with a paw in both worlds. At the moment, he didn't want to think about it. He pushed all of the thoughts from his mind, and focused on the now. He opened his large eyes and looked at Frigid. Was this going to be his mate forever? Or just for a day? Would they be able to forget this conversation, or remember it forever? He was also unsure. He watched her with weary eyes, and forced a smile. It's for the good of the Clan.. It has to be done.. Remember thatooc: I submit the litter request. And, for the mating part.. Do we just fade to black?
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Post by Froggie on Jan 29, 2014 15:34:16 GMT -5
ooc; yeah, let's end the thread here
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