Stray/Wild/Feral cat RP

"that sounds fun!" she chirped. "but water first. Let's go to the stream the waters coldest there." she said, the morning sum making her pelt sparkle.

Smokey nodded, smiling. He started walking towards the stream, glancing up at the morning sky.
 
"Firepaw.... i...i think i love you" she said slowly then she watched him nervously afraid of rejection

Firepaw froze. He blinked, looking at her in amazement. Then, he pounced on her playfully, and started licking her face. "I do," he said, laughing.
 
As she stepped out of the gorse tunnel, the dew on the grass sparkled like a thousand tiny diamonds. Her eyes aglow with joy, she entwined her tail with smokey's, and started singing, in a high, melodious voice "when the wind blows soft and comforting, and the willow tree blows in the breeze, my love for you will bloom anew, and ignite old memories. Your scent, so sweet, will stay with me, till my ashes blow the willow tree. My love for you, so strong and true, till death do us part I will hold you", with a wild, ancient tune.
 
As she stepped out of the gorse tunnel, the dew on the grass sparkled like a thousand tiny diamonds. Her eyes aglow with joy, she entwined her tail with smokey's, and started singing, in a high, melodious voice "when the wind blows soft and comforting, and the willow tree blows in the breeze, my love for you will bloom anew, and ignite old memories. Your scent, so sweet, will stay with me, till my ashes blow under the willow tree. My love for you, so strong and true, till death do us part I will hold you", with a wild, ancient tune.
 
As she stepped out of the gorse tunnel, the dew on the grass sparkled like a thousand tiny diamonds. Her eyes aglow with joy, she entwined her tail with smokey's, and started singing, in a high, melodious voice "when the wind blows soft and comforting, and the willow tree blows in the breeze, my love for you will bloom anew, and ignite old memories. Your scent, so sweet, will stay with me, till my ashes blow under the willow tree. My love for you, so strong and true, till death do us part I will hold you", with a wild, ancient tune.

Smokey listened to the song, and smiled. "Did you make that up yourself?" he asked.
 

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