Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2011 11:11:25 GMT -8
Swiftbreeze
One day love will find you. Break those chains that bind you. One night will remind you, how we touched and went our seperate ways...
[/color][/center]Swiftbreeze didn't know where he was leading her-all he knew was that he had to get as far away from his clanmate's watchful ears and alert senses. Anywhere away from the camp would do, as long as no one else was there to overhear the two of them. A medicine cat and a loner-or rouge, depending on how you looked at it-... Quite the odd pair. But even odder was the predicament they had put themselves in. Her new name kept buzzing around in his mind as he let his paws carry him to wherever they wanted him to go. 'Foxfire... Foxfire... Foxfire... Gonna have a hard time breaking that habit...' he thought, his eyes locked on the seemingly moving ground below him.
When she spot, he could barely hear her, but he could just make out her words. He pressed his pelt against her's and replied, "I love you, too..." And for a while, he padded side by side with her, breathing in her scent as though it was the last time he would ever smell anything. Even through the mud, he could still pick up that familiar scent that still clung to her pelt.
Then, his paws fell from underneath him and the medicine cat found himself stumbling down the hillside. "Arg!" he spat as his body was tossed down the steep hill violently. Dirt and grass fell into his mouth-probably losened from the huge storm-and threatened to choke him. Unsheathing his claws he tried to find something stable enough to sink his claws into, but only found more earth falling onto his mussle. "Foxfire!" he cried, almost saying Foxstar, but her assistance was no longer needed. He feel to the bottom with an 'oof' and felt the wind be knocked out of him. "Ugh... W-what happened...? Where are we...?" Swiftbreeze looked around and realised where they were in almost a heartbeat.
The moor hill. How ironic.
"I don't remember that being so steep... and painful... I'm not doing that again any time soon." Realization crashed down on him and he got to his paws as fast as his sour legs would take him. Had Foxfire fallen as well? "Foxfire! Foxfire, where are you?" He called again, "Foxstar?!" When he spotted her, he tried to limp over to where she was. Unfortunately for him, his paws refused to carry him very far and he found himself falling to the ground once again. "Foxdung!" he spat, shifting into a somewhat comfortable position while remaining on the ground. And how would he explain this when he got back to camp?
"I-I'm... sorry..." he muttered, just loud enough for her to hear him. "For being so... mean back there, I mean. I'm not... mad, just... confused, I guess..." He stared up at her, green eyes meeting blue, and he smiled warmly once more. "I've missed you... More then you know..."
Medicine Cat of Windclan
If he ever hurts you, true love won't desert you. You know I still love you, though we touched and went our seperate ways...
Tom | WindClan | Med. Cat | Black and White | Green
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