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Post by sundapple on May 6, 2009 10:42:16 GMT -5
Noiselessly, the ginger figure wove his way through the forest, topaz eyes pleased and alight with the vibrant green hues that now jutted from the earth, heralding new-leaf was here, soon the buds would explode into many different colors, brightening the StreamClan forest. While he eagerly awaited this moment to happen, the golden cat was equally as pleased with the woodland just the way it was. Such a beautiful place! Trodding lightly, almost springing from one patch of cushion-like moss to another, the deputy finally came upon his favorite stream and a smile curled his lips when he stepped slowly into the clear, lazy brook, rapids all around him, eddying the smooth water into small white sprays and gentle ripples, just as his legs now did. Soothingly, the streamwater flowed around him, lulling the tom. Letting out a quiet purr, Sundapple allowed the peace of the morning-tide forest to encase him and let him drift away, melting into the stream.
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Post by miraclemoon on May 6, 2009 18:17:33 GMT -5
The cream colored leader quickly and silently made her way through her beautiful forest, heading toward the stream that was waiting for her. Piercing blue eyes gently watching the area around her, Miraclestar slightly opened her mouth sucking in the air around her, pinpointing exactly where prey and cats were located at. Near the stream was a tom, her deputy, most likely. Approaching with care, her paws glided over the the earth and the grasses until her ginger target was in sight: Sundapple. The stream's rippling currents caught her attention for only a moment, and then she came up to her deputy. Stepping to his side, she decided to not talk yet. Gentely lying her own dappled tail upon his shoulder, she watched the stream and its creatures swim on by. |
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Post by sundapple on May 6, 2009 18:31:23 GMT -5
The crisp sound of brown leaves crackling against an unknown's paw pads as they crept through the forest somewhere near started Sundapple from his peaceful reverie, causing his head to shoot up and look around, but he spotted those familiar glowing turqoise eyes and allowed the tufts of fur lining his spine to lay flat and relaxed once more. Though he would have to wait another time, another day to meditate as he was previously doing, the deputy did not mind the pale calico's presence. Where her feathery tail caressed his skin, Sundapple shivered, slowly turning his head to gaze at Miraclestar. "Good morning," He mewed, his voice cracking slightly, as he had not yet talked that morning, besides to bark out patrols and quickly make his exscape from the bustle of camp. No, he did not at all mind the morning chaos of StreamClan, but it was pleasant to be just with oneself every once in a while. "Hunting?" The golden tabby asked curiously, twitching his tailtip.
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Post by miraclemoon on May 6, 2009 19:02:06 GMT -5
Watching the water flow put her at peace, and she enjoyed the quiet moment that she had with Sundapple. She was oblivious to the fact that he had wanted a few moments away from the business of camp, but it didn't really matter becuase Mira wasn't one of the cats that enjoyed being rowdy. A pretty little smile appeared upon her face, and her eyes twinkled. Flicking him softly with her tail, Miraclestar nodded. "Hunting would be nice." Her melodic voice tinkled as she let out her reply. Ears twitching as she heard a quiet rustling behind her, the leader quickly span around on her feet. "This way?" She inquired, turning her head back to look at her handsome, ginger deputy. Icy gaze fixed upon his topaz eyes, her smile widened a bit as she tilted her head to the side. |
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