by Spiritstar3 » Thu Jun 22, 2023 11:50 am
Blazefeather- f- 1 y- adolescent- crush: Omenpaw, since he's only like six or seven months younger than her- Brownpelt x Nightwind- flame power- Tags: Omenpaw and Prophecy, SunFlower and Flightpaw
The pretty and slender, still smallish female watched him look to the meat. She watches as he swallows, but he turns away. She watched him, Sunflower, Prophecy, and even Flight. She hears him say thank you, but isn't sure if it's to her or Sunflower. When he says he has to feed Prophecy first, then she understands. She nodded and said "You're welcome. You...I understand, you can get her fed first." She then continues to watch the four of them, and yawns a bit.
SunFlower- f- 4 years- mother and hunter- crush: Talisman- mate: open- cubs: Flight and will adopt Omen (unless he goes to Iceheart too)- Sunfall x Flowerfur- plant growth power (only sunflowers and tulips)- Tags: Omenpaw and Prophecy, Blazefeather, Talksman, others
The brown muzzled, eared, tail haired and pawed female smiled a feline smile. she continued to lie there on her side. She watches as he looks to the others, and can clearly see the worry. She nodded as he spoke to her after a moment. She watched as he set the cub at her belly, as well. She continued to smile that feline smile, and said "I'm not sure how to stop that from happening...I can at least soothe her though," she said. She looked around, then purred and licked the cub a bit. She swiped away whatever was in the white fur. She'd noticed there was grass and such there. She then smiled kindly at Omen again, saying "You did a good job." She said this because he'd kept the cub safe, and cared for her.
She then looked and saw Talisman, and pure joy took over her features. "Talisman!" she called, though not too loud. She didn't want to disturb Prophecy or even possibly startle Omen. She looked to the cubs, then looked to Iceheart, wondering if she'd be better as a mother to them...or at least Prophecy.
Flightpaw/Flight- m- one month- cub- crush: maybe Prophecy but who knows- too young for mate- too young for cubs- male x Flowerpetal- wings and growing white flowers- Tags: mom and her tags
The lighter colored cub folded his little wings now. He smiled as he watched his mom and the cubs, then looked to Omen. He seemed to regard the male cub...He looked him over, seeing he was older than himself by...probably five months or more. He then looked over to Blazefeather a moment. She was one year old, twelve months old. She and Omen were closer in age to each other. He cut those thoughts off, looking to Talisman as well and crying "Talisman, Talisman!"
Brownleaf- m- 6 y- King- Saffirer x Starshine- crush: Blood Moon- open for mate- wants cubs if it's at all possible- Tanuki shift- Tags: Blood Moon
The larger brown male twitched his ears a moment. His tail flicks, and he looks at her with another of his smiles. He dipped his head then raised it, as lions couldn't exactly shrug. He says "I suppose it isn't..." then tilted his head as he heard her question. He laughed outright, looking delighted. He didn't show disgust, or annoyance, or ridicule or anger. He showed pure delight, and looked upon her. "Oh, so you want to pounce on me?" he asked, teased her really, still smiling.
Iceheart- f- 4 y- broodmother and guard- Icicle x Stormheart: Icestorm and Heart, twin brother Stormy- crush: Fallenstar- mate open- cub Whitefur, but honestly wants more, will adopt Prophecy (and maybe Omen)- icicle creation- Tags: Fallenstar, Whitefur
The white lioness watched as he froze, and she tilted her head. She hoped she hadn't upset or embarrassed him.... Shaking her head, she squeaked when he said he liked her too. "I...then we...should be like...mates, I guess, or... something else if you want...if you want to call it something else." She quickly looked to the cub again. She nodded as he spoke. She smiled at her little one, then looked to where the other cubs were. Blazefeather was there as well, but they all seemed preoccupied.
Whitefur- m- 1 month- cub- Iceheart- no power- Tags: mom, Fallenstar
The gray ears twitched and perked as he looked at them. The blue eyed white cub said "Well, if you're the bad guy, then mama has to be the knight...We could all run I guess. Then the bugs would have to be the bad guys," he giggled. He knew the flies would definitely follow them. Flies were annoying like that, especially the biting ones... He said "Biting flies...those stupid biting flies could be the pretend bad guy. If we want to all run from them," he said.