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slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 13, 2013, 7:48 pm
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Gunshot licked his ginger maw, enjoying the feeling of a full
stomach. When lost he hadn't eaten much, which was why his ribs
showed through his pelt. The tom was full of confusion, doubt,
and hope, and it seemed that a meal hadn't changed these
feelings. It had been such an emotional day, what with
returning, hearing of Neptune's death, his attempt at suicide,
and learning Saturnpaw's real identity. It was the last part he
was having trouble with.
Lying down, head propped on front paws, the red tabby scowled.
This was all so confusing and he wasn't sure how to react.
#Post#: 19942--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 13, 2013, 7:54 pm
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{ saw it before you could PM me it 8D }
Saturnpaw trotted into camp, two mice in his jaws. Upon dropping
them into the fresh-kill pile, he let out a sigh. What did
Gunshot think of him now? New body, new feelings? Ugh! Love
confused him! He still had feelings for the messenger, but now
what?
Puzzled and a bit sad, the caramel tabby shook his pelt, making
his way to his crush. "Hi, Gunshot."
#Post#: 20202--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 14, 2013, 8:42 am
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The mackerel tabby glanced up, glad Saturnpaw had approached him
on his seeing side. He had always been jumpy about his blind
side and his moon in the wilderness had only increased the
nerves. Allowing the barest hint of a smile to play over his
maw, Gunshot nodded a greeting. "Hello." He wasn't sure how to
refer to the tom; it felt wrong to call him Neptune, and he
didn't even know the tabby's name, but he was Neptune all the
same.
#Post#: 20211--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 14, 2013, 9:28 am
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He sighed in relief as he detected a smile on the male's maw.
Actually, he didn't want to talk about earlier. But if Gunshot
wanted to? He would. And then there was the question of the
ball..."What's up?"
#Post#: 20217--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 14, 2013, 9:56 am
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"Whole lot," the tom sighed. He had never imagined Night as
leader, all these minor little changes made his head spin. "But
I don't want to burden you with my thoughts. You good?" Careful
words, not actually touching on anything really important.
#Post#: 20218--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 14, 2013, 10:01 am
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"I'm fine. But I guess I'll be stuck in camp when everyone goes
to the ball." The caramel tabby sighed. Oh, his life was full of
sighs. Wait. Which life? He was so confused! Another sigh
escaped his lips, and he tucked his paws under his tail.
#Post#: 20220--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 14, 2013, 10:07 am
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Gunshot wasn't sure these were the right words but they were
what he wanted to say. "Nonsense. You're coming with me." He
waited almost shyly for Saturnpaw's reaction, hoping the male
would agree to go with him. It wasn't really asking, as Gunshot
was sure was suppose to happen, but it worked for him.
#Post#: 20221--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 14, 2013, 10:34 am
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Well, that was unexpected. Unexpectedly pleasant. His bright
green eyes lit up, and a grin played on his lips. "Y-You'd
really take me?" He asked shyly. Wow! This was awesome!
#Post#: 20294--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 14, 2013, 11:53 am
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[size=8pt]A smile blossomed on his lips as he nodded. He loved
Neptune and even if he had grown different as Saturnpaw, the tom
seemed nice enough that Gunshot was sure he could feel the same
way. "I'd love to."
#Post#: 20314--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 14, 2013, 12:07 pm
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You see, Saturnpaw usually acted like Neptune. I mean, they
shared the same soul! But now, when his long-time crush asked
him to the ball, he couldn't help but act a bit like a giddy
child. "It's a date then." He said with a wink. "By the way, you
can still call me Neptune if you'd like, but this body's name is
Saturnpaw."
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