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Post by Twilight on Dec 24, 2009 10:24:14 GMT -5
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Kitten:; Destinycall
Involved:; Milkystar
Words:; 199
Music:; Run, Wolf Warrior, Run
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the now familiar silver tabby pelt of the RiverClan warrior, and the leader's mate, padded straight from the warrior's den and over to Milkystar's thicket. Her last litter was now warriors, and Tigerfrost was happy to run patrols for a chance to get his claws on Claws, the cat who everyone had thought had killed Snowpaw. Every cat was sure it had been Claws to, so no one really minded that Tigerfrost was out to get his brother's murderer. Her violet gems flashed with love a she entered her mate's thicket and she walked up to Milkystar.
She rubbed her face along his, and licked his cheeks a couple of times, flicking her tail, in estress. She knew the scent of his mate in estress could only mean one thing. Destinycall was ready once again to mate and to conceive. Her soft purr wa snot very loud, but it rumbled from her throat and as she rand her head along his flank she knew he could feel it. she stopped at the base of his tail and sniffed his gential area, being provocative, before laying down and lifting her tail, ready to accept him.
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Post by Silky on Dec 24, 2009 10:45:26 GMT -5
Milkystar purred at the scent of his mate in estrus. He pushed his face against hers, and licked her. He closed his eye, and turned to her. Gently, he moved atop her, and purred into her ear. He licked her head gently, purring all the while. This would be their third litter together, but the first that would be conceived within the camp. He gently grabbed her scruff, and mated with her. (sorry, no good at doing males mating  ) |
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