Saturday, March 26, 2016

Breezepelts Memories - Part Five

--- (No Idea what to call this one.... Insert random song lyric??)

Pinefur moved a branch with his paw so Rabbittail could slide by. They we're patroling the border together on a somewhat warm morning. Rabbittail sniffed the air as she walked along the windclan border. Pinefur went the other way. Rabbittail paused as she smelled something off. Then a cat crashed into her and knocked her into a bush. A brown paw clamped down on Rabbittail's mouth. Cutting off her scream for help.

Heathertail's eyes came into view. She hissed in Rabbittail's face "Back off. All your doing to Breezepelt is toying with him. If anyone else finds out... Your both dead. Nobody will like you any longer." Her voice was raspy. She dug her claws into Rabbittail's stomach. "So pretend these half-blood kits your carrying. Belong to that idiot your patroling with Pine-something?"

Heathertail was suddenly hauled away by strong paws. "It's Pinefur. Actually." Pinefur spat. Throwing the she-cat too the ground. Rabbittail scrambled to her paws. Heathertail crouched down. Laughing "Make the right decision honey!" She giggled before dashing over the border and far into the Moor.

Pinefur looked down at Rabbittail. Heathertail's blood stained his rusty-brown fur. He let Rabbittail lean on him to catch her breathe. Her thoughts were racing was she really expecting kits?! How did Heathertail know about Her and Breezepelt?! What would she tell the clan?!

She looked up at Pinefur. His amber eyes we're trusting. He didn't stray from her side. He never had.

But would he if this secret came out?

Friday, March 4, 2016

Breezepelts Memories - Part Four

--- I Love you too ---

"Rabbittail! Pinefur! Rabbittail! Pinefur!" The clans voices rang out. Celebrating their two new warriors. Pinefur looked down at Rabbittail. A loud purr rumbling in his throat, his red-brown tabby pelt shining in the setting sunlight. He had become quite handsome over time, no longer a skinny dorky apprentice. Not to mention quite a bit taller then Rabbittail.

She purred back too him. And felt herself blush as the clan gave them that look. The one that ment they ecpected an announcment of kits or something soon. Starclan if only they knew Rabbittail thought. This wasn't the tom Rabbittail mooned over. Despite how much she did love Pinefur. He wasn't the one she wanted too be with.

Although she suspected he felt differently about her.

Did she feel the same?
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Rabbittail pressed close too a worried Breezepelt the next day. "Where we're you?! You had said we would meet! You worried me last night Rabbitpaw!" He gasped with that fearful adorable look in his eyes. She looked up at him. He wasn't a ton taller then her... Unlike Pinefur. "Its Rabbittail now Breezepelt." She purred too him.

"Congrats!" He responded leaning in and kissing her quickly. There relationship had really develepod. Even though it was against the warrior code. Neither of them we're afraid to say I love you. Breezepelt wrapped his tail around her and she leaned her head on his shoulder.

She closed her eyes and was shocked that the thought of Pinefur leapt forward. She was with Breezepelt. He could shove out. What was her problem anyway?!




Breezepelt's Memories - Part Three

---Not the smartest Idea---

Rabbitpaw shook her head this was a stupid idea. What was she thinking?! Going too see a windclan tom. She was an official idiot. But here she was walking through the trees to go see Breezepelt. She was nearing the border and she slowed down. And glanced around anxiously.

"Well Hello." A voice said, making Rabbitpaw jump. Autumnstar stepped out from behind a tree. The she-cat walked over to Rabbitpaw "Excited too see your boyfriend?" Autumnstar purred, her breathe hot on Rabbitpaw's muzzle. "Don't be scared. I overheard your conversation. And I won't stop you. Forbidden love... Between clans or just cheating. Is beautiful. Have fun Rabbitpaw. Find out some Windclan secrets for me?" Autumnstar stepped back from Rabbitpaw.

Rabbitpaw blinked fearfully as the leader disappeared into the darkness. She shook herself. If the leader was fine with it... Then was seeing Breezepelt really so wrong?

Yes, her brain growled. But Rabbitpaw ignored it. She trotted towards the border and a new voice welcomed her "Hi Rabbitpaw." Breezepelts voice was soft. His black pelt was too when it brushed her shoulder. He walked around her once then stopped infront of her and looked her in the eyes with his warm eyes.

"Thank you for coming." He said. Starting the first of many awkwardly warm conversations. And many meetings that even though Rabbitpaw knew were wrong.... She continued.