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BUT BABY, I LOVE YOU [open . rogue]
By: Raven` Date: March 15, 2017, 8:16 am
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Eh. Duke guessed that she was cute, maybe a little. But their
fling was nothing on either end. For him, it was something to
pass the time. For her, it was stress relief. After all, she was
leading one of those big bad Clan's that his grandfather once
been a part of. Though, not the same Clan. Duke would've been
all in if DevilClan was still a thing, but nope. Just GoldClan
and HazeClan.
The young male paced the border, figuring he had nothing better
to do. He was hoping that Lightningstar would still be around,
perhaps he could make their one night stand into two. Yet, as he
waited, he figured he would have a better idea; proclaim his
love for the prideful leader. See how her Clanmates react. They
weren't too keen on outsiders anymore, he heard.
[b]"Oh, Lightningstar! Come on out, we were supposed to meet
ages ago!"
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Re: BUT BABY, I LOVE YOU [open . rogue]
By: Jstar Date: March 15, 2017, 4:52 pm
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"Another rogue?" Silentstripe groaned as he caught the scent. A
male this time, judging by the call he heard. He was meeting
Lightningstar? His leader was a traitor, meeting secretly with a
rogue? He felt a twinge of uncertainty. He was meeting a cat,
too. But nobody would ever know about that. The silver tom
walked over to the rogue and shoved his face infront of his.
"Listen up, flat-face. You're on our territory and I don't fancy
know-it-all kittypets that think they can go where they want,"
he spat, allowing a growl to rumble in his throat.
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