Post by Dawn on Jul 12, 2011 18:40:41 GMT -5
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* JASPERSUN
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Fallenstreak didn't respond, merely dipped her head in response to his compliment. She probably gets that a lot. Was what he mistakenly got from her gesture; not that she wasn't used to it and needed more reassurance. Still, he had picked up on her shyness. If he had ever picked a cat to act like an apprentice around- even if she had recently been made a warrior- she was the wrong one. Not that she wasn't likable, though. Just quiet, and maybe a little awkward. Jaspersun hadn't considered that anything would have happened to make her act that way; he himself had a definite personality, and that was just the way he was. Flirting with she-cats seemed to be a little like a game to him. A contest with other males, though of course the females didn't like that much. He didn't really get others at all; in truth, the ginger tabby tended to be a bit selfish.
He had been watching her, and was reassured by her vigorous nodding. She must truly agree, then, with his idea. That pleased Jaspersun, since he hoped to patch things up a little better. He had hoped for more than a single word of agreement, though, and was slightly disappointed as she looked away. In hopes of lightening the mood again, he jerked his head toward the kill clumsily, wearing a lopsided grin. "I hope you don't beat me, Fallenstreak!" He meowed, tail continuing to curl and uncurl, anticipating the challenge ahead. "I'm a sore loser."
OOC. This is killing my muse too. :( Since it's not going anywhere, we can just end it here and say the contest began, if that's what you want? c:
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