Batpaw felt his mentor's gaze, and slowly fell silent. After a while, he rolled onto his back and focused his filmy gaze on the darkening sky. "Is Silverpelt as beautiful as they say, Windtail?" he asked very quietly.
Tagged ;; Windtail
Name: WindTail
Age: 47 Moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Crush: Forbidden
Tagged: BatPaw
falling; wrote:W i l l o w f r o s t ;
She smiled at the compliment," Thank you." she smiled. As he locked his eyes on hers, she felt for a moment as if she could get lost in his emerald gaze. As he looked away, she shook out her fur. She glanced up at the sky and nodded," It is late." she commented. She smiled back, happy to spend another day with the tom without interruptions. She grabbed the fish and followed the golden tom, her silver pelt soon growing illuminated by the stars.
Name: WindTail
Age: 47 Moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Crush: Forbidden
Tagged: BatPaw
Name: WindTail
Age: 47 Moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Crush: Forbidden
Tagged: BatPaw
Name: WindTail
Age: 47 Moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Crush: Forbidden
Tagged: BatPaw
.arkest Shadows:. wrote:Oh, you don't have to thank me, Willowfrost. It's the truth. Feeling that warmth again, Hawktalon shook his head and increased his pace a bit, stopping at the tree and digging up the prey. Grabbing it tight in his jaws, he turned to Willowfrost, noting how pretty her silver pelt looked beneath Silverpelt. "Think anything happened while we were gone?" he asked idly, his whiskers twitching as he locked his gaze on Silverpelt again. Part of him wanted to stay out there with Willowfrost until dawn; part of him told him to go home. Maybe we can stay out a littler later... but what bothers me is that no patrols have passed through here and there aren't that many scents... or maybe it's just me, I was never a good tracker.
Tagged ;; Willowfrost
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Batpaw nearly choke on the awkwardness that seemed to fill the air. B-but he usually tells me whatever or something like that ... neither one of us can stop stammering... uggh.. "O-okay, I-i'll just wait I g-guess," the ebony tom stammered out quietly, laying down and tucking his legs and forelegs beneath him as another shiver went through him. Is this the first time I've ever slept near my mentor? Quickly dismissing the thoughts, the apprentice muffled a sneeze, praying to Starclan Windtail found one soon. Wrapping his tail around his forelegs, he closed his filmy blue eyes, keeping his radar dish ears erect. Although the situation was rather tense and uncomfortable, the apprentice felt vulnerable out here. Unable to see. In the dark. Where the snakes lurked. With badgers. And no Windtail. Starclan help me.
Tagged ;; Windtail
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