I hate you...kinda. {Skiv}

[Frost]

I Hate you...kinda {Skiv}

Yellow eyes flashed open, sharp and cool in the dark light. They were fiery and ablaze, yet collected and calm, sending of a sweet yet sickening glow in the night sky that surround the unfamiliar place. Her pelt was the color of midnight, and drenched in icy waters at her feet. but she cared not. In one swift, silent move, the warrior was standing, the sound of water dripping off her lean body into the cold puddle below was the only sound that could be heard. She had been coming to the lovely place she called home since she was a mere kitten. At first the visits were rare but that changed the second she became a apprentice. but she had changed a lot from that helpless kitten. Her name was no longer Minnowkit, as she was now called Minnownight. And oh that name fit her so well. She was small and had sleek fur, and a minnow was tiny and slippery. She could swim with great skill, just like the tiny fish could. And for the -night part, her fur was darker than midnight itself. Without a word, the black warrior started to run though the forest, her eyes ablaze as she dodged tree and felt the wind in her face. She normally would of enjoyed this, but oh was she pissed. Her mother. Her father. Her siblings. Her clan. They had annoyed her and angered her a lot in the past few moons.

Minnownight's deadly claws sprung out, ready to sink themselves in anything. With a hiss, the she-cat sprang at a low hanging tree branch, breaking it off without any warning. Minnownight continued on, this time slower. She stalked around for a bit in till she found a certain smell. Minnownight froze, allowing her yellow eyes to narrow to slits. That smell was both the most beautiful yet the worst thing that had ever happened to her. It was Whitepaw's scent. Minnownight would of known it from everywhere. A small ghost of a smile crossed her face before she hoped over the bushes that she believed him to be behind. "Hey, Whitepaw." she greeted, hardly showing much emotion to him. He was rather rude at times but so was she. She would never say it out loud, but she greatly enjoyed talking to him. He managed to hold smart and exciding conversations.

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[Skiv]

Whitehare pushed up to his paws. His amber eyes looking down at his large paws, one white one brown. He looked up his amber gaze full of fire. He welcomed the dark forest like it was is own. He wondered where is new apprentice Flintpaw was. Now that the tom had two apprentices he was looking forward to moving on with his training with Flintpaw in the dark forest along with his mentor. but Whitehare hadn't found the young tom here yet. Usually he ran into Nightfire his mentor and of course Nightfire never waisted a minute. The tom just gazed went from left to right trying to find the pull of someone he knew. but that pull came from behind him. but this was different. Flattening his ears the large tom, had a feeling that his next encounter was going to be an interesting one.

Thats when the voice hit his ears. His legs went weak, it may not have looked like it but they almost collapsed out from under him. He just turned around looking down at the cat. The cat that haunted him all the time. The one that he just wished would understand him like he wanted her too. but I seemed from look of his face that he wasn't thinking that at all. He turned around to face the small black she-cat. She had no emotion in her face, but he wanted to see something. If you show something maybe she will A voice in his mind said. but he disregarded it as he stepped forward to meet with the she-cat. His amber eyes looking at her. He just said, "Hello, Minnownight. You may call me Whitehare now." Then he smiled slightly a real smile but it as soon as it appeared it disappeared feeling odd on his face.

Frost

[Frost]

I hate you...kinda {Skiv}

Minnownight's glowed a little brighter as he replied with his new name. 'Impressive.' She thought. She gave a small nod, careful to not show too much emotion towards him. She personally thought of it like a game. First one to crack under the conversations and show emotion loses. She did this by filling him with lust, where as he filled her with anger. For the most part, they only expressed hatred and anger towards each other, yet she enjoyed meeting with him. "Nice. Now we both have animal names." she meowed quietly, referring to the Minnow in her name and the Hare in his name. "Why hare?" Minnownight questioned. She begin to look him up and down. Whitehare looked a bit taller and stronger since the last few moons they had seen each other. Her yellow eyes scanned every little bit of him, a small smirk on her face. Stopping to stare into him bright amber eyes, the smirk grew larger.

'Fuck you.'

She gave a small snort. He was very handsome, true. but Whitehare probably thought of her as a scared kitten who was useless with out the clingy little demon following her. Nightshade was a idiot. She let out a little cute giggle at the thought, not caring how childish she seemed. He should know better to think of her as harmless. "Whitehare, do you still think I'm harmless?" She questioned, sliding in her clams but flashing her deadly sharp teeth for a second before quickly concealing them. Minnownight sat down, wrapping her long tail tightly around her paws. For once in a long while, a smile appeared on her face.

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[Skiv]

Whitehare looked down at the small black she-cat. He almost wished that she would have shown something to him. Like happiness or anything. but yet if there was good news with her he would have done the same thing. It was like they were playing a game and he wasn't going to back down. but the way they both were there was no way that either of them would back down. but he wanted her to feel proud or something like that. He wanted her to look up to him and not her puppeteers. but there was no way that was going to happen. So he just watched her waiting for her to say something. His mind just focused on the black she-cat that haunted him every living day. but he just then looked at her with his amber eyes. Then he just blinked at her words, he guess that was right because he had hare, she had minnow. but he had no idea why the leader had given hare for the second part of his name. He was actually expecting something a bit more powerful but then again. He just then watched as her green eyes seemed to scan over him.

Like what you see?

The thought just chucked in his mind, but then her eyes just landed on his. He just smiled slightly, then he saw the smirk. Then came the snort and he just frowned and rolled his eyes. Then he just shook his head and looked out over her head. Not wanting to look at her. He just didn't say anything almost wishing that Nightfire would just randomly appear like she always seemed to in the dark forest. He was calling out to her to see if she could get him away from Minnownight and those eyes that she had. I'm so messed up. The thought just passed in his mind quickly. He just then heard her say something, looking back down at her she seemed to be smiling at him. It was one that she never shown him before at least. He just brought his own muzzle close to her his breath on her face as he whispered, "Deadly as ever dear."

Frost

[Frost]

I hate you...kinda {Skiv}

Minnownight smirked, her tail flicking in amusement. "I can say the same thing for you." She meowed, a bit of emotion slipping out of her mouth and making it seem sweet and rater loving. Noticing how close Whitehare was, she decided to see if she could get a little reaction from him. Slipping under his chin easily, given how he was much larger then her, she nuzzled him softly. Purring, Minnownight slowly moved to his side and sat down next to him, the ghost of a smirk on her face. Her head was turned to face Whitehare. The she-cats eyes glowed a golden fire. She didn't say anything, merely waiting for the handsome tom to reply. "I missed you." Minnownight meowed softly, sliently hoping he didn't hear her.

OOC;// So sorry for short post!

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[Skiv]

Whitehare didn't see the smirk on Minnownight's face because he was still really close to her face. but he heard her voice, it was slightly different but some what recognizable. It made Whitehare curious on what she was thinking. but he didn't have time to really think. Because thats when she slipped her head under his chin and he just froze slightly. He wasn't afraid of anything, except this. This weakness that was purring right below him. He just couldn't believe that possibly that their little game of dancing around each other was over. He didn't care at this point if Nightfire randomly appeared in front of them because all he could focus on was Minnownight. He just watched her with his amber eyes as she sat down next to where he was standing. He just sat down next to her, a purr rumbled from his chest. It was low, and it wasn't something that he was used to because usually his purrs were forced for dramatic effect but this time it wasn't it was because he was truly happy. He just licked her right in between her ears before resting his chin lightly above her head. Thats when he heard a small voice, I missed you. He just sighed, and then pulled back away looking her in the eyes. He whispered, "I missed you."


Frost

[Frost]

Occ;// I'm sorry for the late reply! It's also really short because I'm super low on muse right now. Sorry! Skiv

Minnownight's eyes widened slightly as the tom licked her head. Despite being rather shocked, a small purr escaped her throat and a tiny smile was present on her face. The she-cat's golden eyes followed the Sunsetclanner as he pulled away from her, the ghost of a frown on her lips, though the second she heard Whitehare's words it disappeared. "I heard you won those fights. Needless to say, I'm proud of you." She meowed, her voice soft and filled with a tad bit of something else. Minnownight reached over and nuzzled his shoulder softly before pulling back.

[Skiv]

OOC: Thats okay Frost I don't mind. My muse has been slipping as well.

Whitehare just heard the small purr come from Minnownight's body. He just then said something to her. He noticed the light frown from the she-cat but is dissapeared quite quickly. He just then looked out in the forest, it as odd that he and Minnownight would meet here out of all places. He just then heard her voice speak and he flicked his gaze back at hers. His amber eyes saying nothing. Thats when he just chuckled, those fights weren't all that challenging. He just thought about all the fights he had been in. He just then said, "What did you expect. It would have been harder if you were there. They wouldn't expect you to be good." Then he just felt her nuzzle his shoulder and he just then watched as she pulled away. He then he felt something tug at him. It was almost time to go. He didn't want to ever leave this place because it meant that he lost more training. but this time it as because he didn't want to leave Minnownight. He just looked at her, he said quietly, "I'm going to have to leave soon."

[Frost]

Skiv

Minnownight frowned upon hearing that Whitehare would be leaving again. Normally, she would of been alright with him leaving, but for some reason she didn't want him to go. Maybe it was because she didn't know anyone here that well. Or maybe it was something else. She didn't know. Nor did she care. The warrior gave a small nod, only to turn her head away from him. Her normally bright golden eyes seemed duller than normal. The black warrior stayed silent for a moment or two, her mind racing so fast she couldn't even focus on what she was thinking. Minnownight let out a small sigh, slightly frustrated that he was leaving so soon. Looking back at the Sunsetclanner, the small frown was still present on her face and her eyes were unreadable. Once again, she didn't say a single word. Just watched.

[Skiv]

Whitehare just watched as the frown on Minnownight's face appeared. He knew that she would be sad or mad, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't tell if she was happy to see him go or it was because she didn't want him to go. Then the large brown cat wanted to turn and leave but there was no point he would just fade away anyways. Because thats what happened when he was in the dark forest. Plus he wanted to see Minnownight for as long as he could. He didn't know when he would see her again. It killed him to know that he didn't know what she did everyday. He just then watched as she turned away from him. She didn't say anything and Whitehare didn't know what to say to her. He would always be several clans away from her and he couldn't leave Sunsetclan. Not for anything, because it was weak and it would alway be weak until he was at the head of the clan. Leading it. He just watched as she looked back at him, he just then took a few steps closer to her. He knew that he was going to wake up soon. He could feel it. He just then touched his nose to her forehead and just sighed. His form starting was fading away. but he managed to say finally say, "Ill miss you." Then he pulled back there was a bit of sadness in his eyes. He had no idea when he would see her again. He just then said his voice soft and gentle, before his form disappeared entirely. "I'll see you soon promise."

Whitehare just blinked his eyes open he was back in his own body in the Sunsetclan warrior den. He just growled slightly he was tired from his dark forest encounter. He didn't even get a chance to see Minnownight's face or response to him before his own body woke up from the dream. He wished he would have, he wanted to see her happy before he left. He just then stood up looking out of the den, the start of sunlight was peaking through. He just then remembered his promise.

I will see you soon Minnownight.

Frost, I really like these two.