Whaaat?! You aren't a bird!

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The tom was prancing in the grass, ignoring the frost that tickled his paws.

"I love the wind! I can't wait until I find a cliff so I can fly!"

He exclaimed, his tail tip flickering back and forth.

He had a smile on his face, a cheshire grin really.

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Ashstorm padded through Windclan's territory, the sultry young she-cat moving slowly. Prowling. Ah yes; young, beautiful, charming, witty.....if not a bit insane. But she never showed it. Never. She glanced up at the tom she saw prancing about, as if he was a bit stir crazy. She padded towards him. "You realize you aren't a bird.....right?" she asked, flicking her tail.

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Myxa perked his head up at the new arrival, and let out a purr. She was pretty, real pretty in his eyes. But he auto-matically went -- No, she's a cat, not a bird. That wouldn't be good!

"You're wrong! I am a bird!"

He purred, swatting at her nose playfully.

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Ashstorm tilted her head to the side. "Nooo....You're a cat. Not a bird."

She said, flicking her tail. She had an amused look on her face. Her blue eyes looked the tom over carefully.

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His ears flickered uncomfortably.

"No.. I'm a bird! I just have fur, is all!"

He purred softly, cuffing her around the ear.

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Ashstorm purred with a smile.

"I thought birds had feathers!"

She giggled out, flicking her tail. She rather liked this tom. He was...........eccentric but in a sweet, naive way. It was cute. The pretty she-cat looked at him with bright blue eyes, curious as to who he was.

"Who're you?"

She asked, flicking her tail, and tilting her head to the side curiously.

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Myxa giggled a bit.

"I'm a special kind of bird! A rare one, called a Myxa!"

He grinned, and cuffed her ear playfully.

"Yours?"

He started to circle around the she-cat, his eyes flickering up and down her form. She really was pretty, more like beautiful, but he wouldn't say that outloud, at least, not on purpose.

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Ashstorm giggled. Myxa........

"M'names Ashstorm."

She said, reverting to a bit of a Cockney accent.

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Myxa had paused infront of the she-cat, and grinned shyly at her. He sat there, his tail tip flickering.

"AshStorm's purty."

He chuckled, his silver-tabby pelt rippling with anticipation.

"So, are you one of those cats, or are you a rare bird like me?"

He jumped up, and started circling around her. Trying to figure out himself, then paused beside her.

"If It was me, I'd say a rare bird!"

He grinned.

Which is lovely.

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Ashstorm smiled as he asked her what she was.

"I'm a cat. But one from Windclan, where we're as fast as the quickest birds. We're like the birds of the ground. "

She explained, flicking her tail.

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Now Myxa frowned. He was hoping she would say she was a bird.

"But..."

He trailed off, staring at his silver-colored paws scuffling together.

He stared at them, and released a sigh.

"I see..."

Man.. right when.. Ugh!

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Ashstorm smiled and flicked her tail up under his chin.

"But. I could turn into a bird if you'd like.

She said, batting at his ears playfully.

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That made his head perk up, green optics open wide.

"I would like that!"

He merely exclaimed.

He batted at her ears playfully back, soon circling around the she-cat. He sniffed her flank for a moment, and then paused.

"How will you turn into a rare beautiful bird though?"

His head slightly tilted to the left, his tail tip twitching with curiousity.

Really.. How? Am I going to have to teach her how to fly?

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Ashstorm giggled when he asked.

"I already did!"

She smiled, batting at his tail with her paws.

"I asked Starclan to change me into a bird! And they did! They said I could stay the same way I looked too."

She crouched down and pounced on him playfully, batting at his ears.

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Myxa blinked, his head tilting. He was going to say something, but before he could, he was pounced on.

He laughed, and stared at her.

"I see, I see, I guess that is a good thing for me!"

He laughed, batting her nose playfully.

A very, very, good thing!

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