Post by Clemintine on Jan 25, 2015 20:22:44 GMT -5
Featherheart tried to stand tall, she tried to act mature and like she should have known better, but, instead she was screaming at him, instead she was crying, she was stammering and trying to explain to him nothing had happen, inside she wanted him to be close and to comfort her while she comforted him. She couldn't help but feel worthless, every time he showed up she was always causing trouble, and him, as the deputy should want to be with someone loyal. The pure white she-cat breathed in gently.
He smelled nice... like the beginning of leaf-bare..
Fresh sparkling snow under the sun.
Her eyes seemed to deepen in color when he tilted his head, if she was just to barely move, their noses would touch. This thought made her feel mischievous, like a kit who had been told not to leave camp but at the same time someone stood outside the camp and told them to come and play. Her eyes never flickered, she never moved an inch -no matter how much she wanted to move in closer to him- she was prepared for his punishment.
She thought he was going to fall over but instead her neck suddenly became hot and her face felt like it was heating up as well. She tried to control her breathing and her heart beat but it wasn't able to be helped. She felt her pulse throb against his face, her ears pounded loudly and at first she held her breath. It had been awhile since they talked, and she wasn't prepared for this, sharp fangs, blood, horror. Her green eyes stayed open but her pupils became small narrowed slits full of fear, her heart raced and thudded loudly in her ears, her chest moved quickly as her breath came in small but quick pants.
No.
Suddenly she stopped, No. Even with a small sharp pain, she couldn't help but give his check a gentle affectionate lick. She was scared of many things, and it would be alright to fear Wolfshadow but she didn't believe he would hurt her. Her eyes softened and she finally moved in closer to him her nose almost touching his ear "Wolfshadow.." She gave an emotionless smile at the word idiot "Why must you be so..." Her tail curled up around her and she nuzzled the side of her cheek against his neck "Hard headed." She cared deeply for this tom, she had spent many days, waiting, watching in the Clan, hoping he would approach her, she had dealt with so many other cats trying to be friendly to her, but it didn't matter, nothing mattered unless it was him.
He smelled nice... like the beginning of leaf-bare..
Fresh sparkling snow under the sun.
Her eyes seemed to deepen in color when he tilted his head, if she was just to barely move, their noses would touch. This thought made her feel mischievous, like a kit who had been told not to leave camp but at the same time someone stood outside the camp and told them to come and play. Her eyes never flickered, she never moved an inch -no matter how much she wanted to move in closer to him- she was prepared for his punishment.
She thought he was going to fall over but instead her neck suddenly became hot and her face felt like it was heating up as well. She tried to control her breathing and her heart beat but it wasn't able to be helped. She felt her pulse throb against his face, her ears pounded loudly and at first she held her breath. It had been awhile since they talked, and she wasn't prepared for this, sharp fangs, blood, horror. Her green eyes stayed open but her pupils became small narrowed slits full of fear, her heart raced and thudded loudly in her ears, her chest moved quickly as her breath came in small but quick pants.
No.
Suddenly she stopped, No. Even with a small sharp pain, she couldn't help but give his check a gentle affectionate lick. She was scared of many things, and it would be alright to fear Wolfshadow but she didn't believe he would hurt her. Her eyes softened and she finally moved in closer to him her nose almost touching his ear "Wolfshadow.." She gave an emotionless smile at the word idiot "Why must you be so..." Her tail curled up around her and she nuzzled the side of her cheek against his neck "Hard headed." She cared deeply for this tom, she had spent many days, waiting, watching in the Clan, hoping he would approach her, she had dealt with so many other cats trying to be friendly to her, but it didn't matter, nothing mattered unless it was him.