[nio]

blushie baby

why are they blushing?

ends 15th may, cs rollover

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b] afab
[b]Rank:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b] (Please link)
[b]Age:[/b] (1 year or above)
[b]Prompt:[/b]

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Name: pikesplash
Gender: afab
Rank: warrior
Clan: elmclan
Description: black-red silver-shaded spotted torbie with
low white
Age: 38 moons
Edits: [nr] expression edit
Owner: ethium

[Lex.]

Username:
Cat Name:
Gender:
Rank:
Clan: (Please link)
Age: (1 year or above)
Prompt:

Res with his first love <33

[ivyy.]

Username: bunnoblizzard
Cat Name: Wanderingripple
Gender: afab (Tom)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Ocean Clan
Age: 1 year + 6 moons
Prompt: Leafpaw and Wanderingripple went for a little hunt!

Leafpaw had invited him to a hunt! Wanderingripple was extremely surprised but agreed happily, his pelt itching to be out in the sandy seaside forest with her, unsure why he was curious to find out the reason behind his feelings. Leafpaw smiled and nodded, leading him out to the forest in the dead of night, the full moon shining beautifully in the navy blue sky. Leafpaw and he had been friends for a while but neither of them was able to go hunting together, always on different hunting groups or territory patrols. Leafpaw and he walked side by side to the best hunting spot. A glittering cave only she knew about. Leafpaw leads Wanderingripple inside and he accidentally tripped over a stone while admiring not the shimmering stones but Leafpaw. He tripped and fell forward onto her flank and they both broke out in laughter. He blushed so hard that day that now around Leafpaw, his face turns a light pink color.

[ethium]

Username: ethium
Cat Name: pikesplash
Gender: afab
Rank: warrior
Clan: elmclan
Age: 38 moons
Prompt:

Amberhaze twitched, feeling the butterflies in her gut surge up as she caught sight of pikesplash returning from dawnpatrol. She shook out her fur, attempting to clear her nerves, before settling at the edge of camp to wait. Amberhaze was an aggressive cat, troubled by her past and circumstance, and most had left her and never returned. Called her unright in the head, or had turned up their noses.. but not Pikesplash. Pikesplash had seen what a disturbed molly Amberhaze was, and had then become bent on being her friend. Pikesplash had insisted she bring Amberhaze everywhere (to the dismay of some.. other.. clanmates.) Amberhaze, although hesitant at first, soon grew to appreciate Pikesplash's attention. As the days wore on, another feeling took over that appreciation... love.

Amberhaze stood as Pikesplash approached, when they had spoken earlier Amberhaze had asked if she would accompany her into the woods a short-while, but had refused to go further in-depth beyond that which had fascinated Pikesplash. Nimbly Amberhaze led Pikesplash through the trees, and towards the foothills of the mountain.

"Amberhaze.. We shouldn't go into the foothills, what about the mountain lions? its in season-" She was cut off as Amberhaze slipped through a hidden crevasse, seeming to almost float through the rock itself. When Pikesplash mimicked Amberhaze's actions she found herself in a long tunnel, once her eyes adjusted to the dark she watched the soft smile on Amberhaze's face as the other molly led the two deeper and deeper into the mountain. After a few quick turns, Amberhaze led Pikesplash to another cavern, and Pikesplash gasped aloud in awe.

Before her was a spacious cavern, but across the ceiling and hanging stalactites were glowworms. They lit up the cavern's roof in a sort of make-shift nightsky. And as Pikesplash looked for Amberhaze, she saw Amberhaze had set up a small place for them to sit. A flower now rest in Amberhaze's mouth, and as Pikesplash approached, the other molly offered it to her. Pikesplash accepted it with a blush, in awe of the loving gesture. "This place is..." "Beautiful. Just like you." Amberhaze finished with a sly smile, which caused Pikesplash to laugh and shove Amberhaze's shoulder playfully with her own. "A date huh." Pikesplash finally murmured looking at the orange-eyed molly beside her. "Sure, if thats what you want it to be." Amberhaze offered turning her gaze away to watch the glowworms, her heart thrumming in her chest.

"A date.." she murmured to herself, smiling like a giddy idiot. "I'd like that."

[jaques]

Username: soft crying
Cat Name: Softpaw - Softpool
Gender: afab - male
Rank: Medicine Cat
Clan: Sunclan
Age: 13 moons
Prompt:

The job had been simple, at least that's what Softpaw has thought going into his first assessment. He'd studied what Pinkflower had taught him immensely, listened carefully, watched her well as she demonstrated and performed the everyday work of a Medicine Cat. Every question she had asked, he'd answered. However his mistake was getting a bit ahead of himself and becoming cocky.

What had initially started out as an easy assessment for him turned sour pretty quick when he had made one massive mistake. He'd confused one herb for another when mixing a few to make a stomach settling tincture for Hollowgaze. Surely on herb wouldn't hurt too much, right? Wrong. Oh no. The poor deputy had been cursed with runny stool nearly immediately when his stomach was all but boiling. It was amazing the strong willed cat managed not to gag immediately.

Needless to say... he's been red in the ears the entire lecture from his usually sweet natured mentor while a freshly knocked out Hollowgaze slept in a nest behind them.

[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody
Cat Name:
Gender: afab
Rank:
Clan: (Please link)
Age: (1 year or above)
Prompt:

[EchoIre]

Username: EchoIre
Cat Name: Roza Lightmane
Gender: Molly
Rank: Warrior
Clan: LakeClan
Age: 24 Moons
Prompt:
Okay... you can't tell anyone - and don't get the wrong idea! But... Roza is blushing because she made Yantar laugh. Like, really laugh! It was such an sweet and sudden thing, Roza couldn't help it. Luckily for her he didn't notice, so you better not go telling anybody!

[nio]

extending this to the 15th of may

[espen.]

Username: quirky;
Cat Name: Ravenswirl
Gender: afab
Rank: Hunter
Clan: LagoonClan
Age: 80 moons
Prompt: I went over to my corner to get an itch on my rump. I had almost gotten it when Acornfleck, the most respected Warrior in the clan showed up looking for me! He paused, glanced at my tongue, and quickly shifted his gaze to my eyes, telling me I was needed for a patrol. How embarrassing!

[xem]

Username: xem
Cat Name: Fawnlily
Gender: afab
Rank: Guardian
Clan: x
Age: 29 moons
Prompt:

A swish of the bushes caused her eyes to flutter open, a sound like whispers in the dark. But all was silent now as she turned her head both ways, examining the darkened cave before her. The others were asleep around her, their pelts gently rising and falling as the crisp night air filled their lungs.
Fawnlily rose to her paws, as quiet as the moon as she moved out of her den, and into the starlight. The hole in the thorn barrier seemed slightly disturbed, the tendrils still swaying as if a heavy breeze had rustled them. A faint scent of a cat hung in the air, leading her towards the barrier. Her silver pelt glistened from the moon above, effortlessly escaping the safety of home to exit through the barrier.
A whisper, an exhale, a breeze. A sound rustled ahead of her, Fawnlily’s ears perking in curiosity. Her soft pawsteps lead her along the side of the mountain, he paws falling across cold stones and dew-laden mountain grass. The scent continued to fill her, it was so sweet, delightful, but also held a coldness, as cold as a frosty morning. An icy chill, that was almost refreshing. She took no caution other than remaining silent, speeding up her paws, in an attempt to keep up with the scent.
The trail began to move up towards the peaks that held caves of bears, mountain lions, and wolves. But there was no scent of danger, only the refreshing scent of whoever was ahead of her, leaving behind the faintest bits of color fused within the air, only visible when taken in through the nose.
Her lungs became cold as her paws reached a mountain peak. A soft glow echoed ahead of her, a sweet scent of a summer mountain breeze running across her pelt. An image stood before her. A soft gray cat, her eyes shimmering of blue, her pelt as lively as the twinkling stars above her. Her tail was soft and wispy, grazing the small rocks beneath her paws. Her eyes seemed to glow, sending sparks of warmth through Fawnlily’s pelt. The dreamy cat turned her gaze to look at Fawnlily, her tail moving upward, seeming to paint the stars behind them. In the cold night, Fawnlily felt warm, a blush appearing beneath her pelt as the gentle cat seemed to catch her gaze. The beautiful molly took a step towards the cliff edge, turning away from Fawnlily. Fawnlily stepped forward, reaching out with her paws, in a desperate attempt to catch her. But it was too late, as the blue eyed cat leaped from the peak. Her tail gently brushed against Fawnlily’s cheek, before she disappeared altogether, becoming one with the stars. Her beauty vanished, and the land around her suddenly seemed to dim. There was no longer a sweet scent or sense of beauty in the air, but an element of awe, and desperation for more.
Her eyes jumped open, and Fawnlily leapt to her paws in a sudden act of waking. A dream. The morning was cold, but her entire being felt warm, still feeling the gentle brush of the starry cat's tail against her cheeks. But Fawnlily was still blushing, feeling the beautiful cat's presence just within reach