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Post by Snowfall on Dec 3, 2012 19:14:39 GMT -5
[ Batfrost wanted to RP, so here's our thread ~ ! ]
The young woman was tidying up her very small area, making her small cot [?] and sitting at the edge.
Being a mentor or, a mentor to this boy, was quite difficult. More than she'd expected.
Snowfall wasn't that old. Girl was only 19, not 57 or something. Warriors and kids treated her like an elder. It was sad, really. Then again, she was pretty young for a Queen. Oh, well. She wasn't exactly living in the Nursery yet. She wouldn't until she was, well, expecting.
But that was besides the fact. Being free was a priority for the moment, something she had to enjoy. She let out a sigh, looking around at people taking naps, talking, coming back or leaving from/for patrols.
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 3, 2012 19:24:17 GMT -5
Bat frost was about twenty two. He was tall, lanky but well built, his hair was snow white and in a mohawkish fashion. He wore wolf furs, his deep red eyes pierced every warrior around him, his gaze was frosty and he lived up to his name. He spotted Snowfall, the elegant young queen who was waiting for him. He was one of the more ... misunderstood warriors. His appearance often frightened the others, as well as his attitude. The warrior was glad though, that the young woman had actually waited for him. " hello. " He muttered with a half smile.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 3, 2012 19:28:12 GMT -5
" Oh, Hello. "
She said, quickly getting off the lazy excuse of a bed, in which, yet, every warrior had.
" I believe you are Batfrost, " she began, giving a soft smile to the male.
Wow. He's tall.
A handsome gene, don't get her wrong. She just wasn't used to being shorter than alot of people.
" I've heard about you. " she added, practically a useless fact.
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 3, 2012 19:36:11 GMT -5
He chuckled slightly , looking down at her. " A lot of the clan members have , your name gets around when you're albino. " He said, rubbing the back of his head. " So, what would you like to do ? " He asked her , raising a snowy eyebrow. There were many things they could do, such as go on a patrol or perhaps go hunting. Though , the fresh kill pile was pretty stocked. That took out an option.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 3, 2012 20:10:55 GMT -5
" True, true. " she said, her own brows raised.
" I'd say a patrol. Part of the border doesn't have anyone stationed there at the moment, we could go check it out. " she suggested, her arms raising and clasping as she leaned slightly to the side, stretching her back.
" Unless you had something else in mind, I suggest a patrol ? " she said, quickly straightening her back and standing, clasping her hands behind herself.
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 3, 2012 20:13:54 GMT -5
" A patrol sounds alright to me. " He said, grabbing a thick coat and politely handing it to her. Batfrost then offered his hand to the lovely creature before him, so that he may lead her off to the border in which they would be patrolling. He was awfully polite for a small fair, but that was just how he was. Especially in the presence of such beauty.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 4, 2012 6:24:04 GMT -5
She grinned in gratitude, slipping the coat over her bare shoulders.
He was quite the gentleman, if she said so herself.
She let him take her hand, very surprised with Batfrost's manners. He had something going for himself, for sure.
" Good, good. I believe Streamclan is where we're headed to. " she spoke, pulling the coat she was wearing together and fastening it.
' These Winter days really aren't cutting me any slack.. ' she thought, her shoulders shuddering lightly.
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 4, 2012 15:42:50 GMT -5
He nodded , smiling down at her faintly , then leading her off. Batfrosts furs protected him from the wind , and he glanced at her now and then as they walked together. " So , would the lovely Snowfall like to tell me about herself ? " He indirectly complimented , a grin playing across his pale face. He combed his fingers through his mohawk , his breath visible.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 4, 2012 16:30:52 GMT -5
She walked by the taller male, the trekking of their steps rhythmic.
" What is there that you' like to know, really ? Uh.. Let me try. My name is Snowfall, I am of 19 years and a queen of, obviously, Ashclan. My apprentice is Darkpaw, aaand.. That's all about me, really ... "
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 4, 2012 18:43:58 GMT -5
He nodded, smiling slightly. " I've heard of that Darkpaw kid , isn't he with ... what was her name again ? Oh, yeah , Foxpaw. " He said , sticking his hands in the fur pockets as they walked. " Id like to know what you like though , things that interests you. Beauties that you treasure , that sort of thing. " He said, giving her a side- longed smile. " Other than kids. ~ " He joked lightly.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 4, 2012 18:56:16 GMT -5
She chuckled at his statement, " Yes, they do fancy eachother very highly. I'm afraid for him; he's taking things a bit too fast with her. If she hurts him, Oh, Starclan. I wouldn't be able to put up with it. "
" Haha ~ ! Yes, I do like kids. Uhh.. I like Trees ? Trees, Fireflies, Storms, Snow, Flowers .. It goes on. " she said, shuffling along.
" How about you ? Tell me about yourself, what you like. "
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 4, 2012 19:01:55 GMT -5
" She seems like a nice girl , always seemed like the goody two-shoes of the Clan , in a way. " He said with a laugh , then looked down at her. " I see youre a fan of scenery. I actually paint , dont tell anyone though. Could ruin my reputation. ~ " He said with a wink and a laugh. " I ' ll be sure to paint you some scenery sometime. As for what I like ? I enjoy sparring , winter , and sometimes scarin' the shit out of our Clan members. My eyes get to them I guess. " He said with a small laugh , though having eyes that everyone feared and saw as ' damned ' was more of a down side than an upside.
OOC: PS Foxay is my bffl in real life!
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 4, 2012 19:11:54 GMT -5
" You paint ? I think that's cool ! " she said, astonished.
'' I've never met a painter. "
Her boots crunched the leaves and twigs as she continued on, her head turning to the tall man.
" I think your eyes are rather intriguing. Quite the opposite of scary or frightening. " she commented, looking rather disappointed in her clan's judgement.
" You like to make arguments ? Heh, I've never seen that as a liking of anybody's. "
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Post by Batfrost on Dec 4, 2012 19:17:33 GMT -5
He blushed faintly and ducked his head away. C ' mon Batty , tough guys dont blush. He looked relieved when she switched the topic to his live of arguements , a smirk on his face. " More so debates , arguements are rather infantile. " He said , which in a sense was true. Arguements had a base of blind anger , debates had a base of calm facts and opinion. He did like to bust out some killer retorts now and then though.
Now they were at the border that split them from StreamClan. It sure took them a while to get here , now didn ' t it ? He started to walk along the border though , excavating for evidence of trespassers. " Painting is my passion though , even though I am always up for a debate. " He grinned.
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Post by Snowfall on Dec 4, 2012 19:34:09 GMT -5
She stared at the stream, the frozen over water covered with a very thin layer of snow.
She looked back at him, his rather flushed face quite amusing.
" I didn't flatter you, did I ? " she asked, her blonde hair swinging as she spun around to look at him.
She tried thinking of something to do around here. There were a few trees they could try to find, they could crack the ice and fish, lots of possibilities.
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