[ti]Private[/ti]Back Home Again

[Blossompaw]

♡♥♡♥♡♥♡

christicat15

BY MINNIE OF GS

AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER,

A little, grey puffball found her way back near her home once again. The past couple of months had been.... hard so to say. Most of her family was dead, save for her brother, Wolfclaw. But he himself changed since that day and that prompted her to runaway for awhile.

But of course she couldn't survive at her age at the time and managed to be taken in by a old loner. But she too passed on, leaving Owlpaw by herself again.

The young cat finally decided to just return, if the clan remembered her. Or even her brother. She really hoped that he didn't change that much in her absences.

- - i think i love you better now

[christicat15]

Wolfclaw
Male | 30 Moons | Warrior | IvyClan | Mentions: Owlpaw (Blossompaw )

The bright sunshine blazed down on the dark back of the massive warrior as he padded through the territory of his Clan, IvyClan. Muscles contracted as Wolfclaw's large body maneuvered through the trees. He was heading towards the border, to do a single-cat border patrol. It wasn't a normal thing for a warrior to do, but he did it anyway. The brute was a rather solitary male and seemed to prefer to be alone. Though, he wasn't always this way. There was a time, before the death of his mother and three siblings, when he was outgoing, fun, playful. Of course, there was still a loving, playful, and affectionate tom inside of him, but those traits were locked away in his heart, surrounded by a wall of stone that could rarely be broken.

Tail waving behind him, Wolfclaw's eyebrows furrowed as a somewhat familiar scent hit his nose. Believing he was just smelling things, he continued on. Coming on a large patch of undergrowth, the large male squeezed through the bushes, stepping into a clearing.

As soon as he entered, the massive tom's yellow gaze fell upon a small, gray she-cat and his jaw dropped as he recognized the form. "O-Owlpaw?" he exclaimed, his striking eyes wide in surprise. No way. Emotion overwhelmed him and, as soon as she saw him, he rushed forward, embracing the much smaller female, giving her licks on the forehead and such. I... I thought you were dead! What happened? Are you okay? Why did you run away? Why did you come back?", questions flooded from the muscular male's mouth as he smiled a happy smile, something that had not crossed his face in ages.

[Blossompaw]

♡♥♡♥♡♥♡

christicat15

BY MINNIE OF GS

AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER,

Owlpaw's ear flicked at the familiar voices as she heard her name being called. Before she could address the cat, she was bombarded with welcoming licks and questions. She managed to see the over-sized, dark tom, Wolfclaw. And was glad to see him too, but he was being sorta overbearing right now. "It's nice to see you too."

The grey she-cat found the opportunity to dodge his affections. Maybe now she can answer his questions. "I wasn't far from here... I think. But an old she-cat found and took great care of me before..."she trailed off thinking of kind, old Bellflower. She shook her head, trying not to feel too sad and cry in front of her brother. "Well anyway, I ran away because of you!" she shouted as her fur puffed up slightly more so agitated than angry.

- - i think i love you better now

[christicat15]

When all hope begins to shatter
Know that I won't be afraid

Blossompaw

Wolfclaw

the muscular tom watched and listened to the young Owlpaw as she replied, though with a simple response, not as emotional or happy as a big brother would hope.

Honestly, he was surprised she had been close, or close in whatever aspect she meant. He wouldn't know how close, or whether or not it really was close, as Owlpaw herself didn't even know for sure. Listening to her, Wolfclaw nodded. He was grateful towards the she-cat who took care of his little sister, though there was a chance he wasn't going to meet her, after hearing the young female's words. "I'm sorry..." he said, as it was assumable that she meant the she-cat died.

The happiness quickly disappeared from the massive male's face as unbelievable words came from the much smaller cat's mouth. At her negative words, the male's ears flattened and brows furrowed. His terrifying and masculine voice spoke up, much louder and deeper than her's, his voice laced with an emotional hurt, surprise, and confusion, as well as a bit of frustration. "What are you talking about?!"

Extra notes; new table! :D

[Blossompaw]

♡♥♡♥♡♥♡
ooc- ugh bad post |D

christicat15

BY MINNIE OF GS

AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER,

She shrunk back, ears laid flat against her head at his outburst. "T-that's the reason right there..." she meowed softly, her eyes stared at him, filling with fear. "You use to play with me and we had fun. But after our family died, you just grew distant a-and cold...." Owlpaw might not have remember what exactly happened that day, but she did know that Wolfclaw saved her.

Look at her, cowarding. No, she needs to be strong, able to stand up for herself. Wolfclaw wouldn't lay a claw on her, right? "She began to straighten herself up. Eyes full of determination. She wasn't going to run away again. Not anymore. "Yeah, you being angry all the time, ignoring me, all those things. That is what drove me off in the first time!" her fur puff up and tail lashed about her angrily.  

- - i think i love you better now