Stranger[Brokenfleme//open]

[Tanglekit]

Lavendarpelt sat in the sun during the cold winter, relaxing in every bit of vitamin D that she possibly could. One would mistake this she-cat for relaxing on this particular day, but they would be very wrong. She was thinking about her relationship, with Brokenflame and what it really meant to her, and what she thought it meant to him as well. She also thought of the trivial things like Phoenixsoul and her jealousy, which made her feelings for the tom even stronger.

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OOC: Yikes! I never saw this... Wanna revamp it?

BIC: Brokenflame had been distracted, lately, too. Between trying to hunt for the Clan, staying warm, and attempting to fit together the jigsaw pieces of his complicated relation with Lavanderpelt, the tom hadn't had time to do much else. But the last bit was of particular importance to him. Judging how he felt was harder than anything. The two ShadowClan cats seemed to experience highs and lows, going between enemies to something he couldn't quite name. Mates? Maybe? Nothing had seemed to have been resolved.

But the tortoiseshell warrior was hoping that would soon change. That was why he had set out into the territory in search for her. And at last he had come across her scent, mingled with the frost and pine that never seemed to leave. He smiled upon seeing her grey and white tabby pelt, and padded up behind her until he was close enough to flick her ear with his tail-tip. "Hello, there," he purred with a jovial grin. Brokenflame loved to see her reactions to just about anything he did. It never failed to amuse him.