heaven's not enough [open/deni/kat

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After participating in two hunting patrol that evening, Owlcall was downright exhausted. She liked to keep busy to keep her mind off of her relationship problems. The tabby had a couple of mice tails clamped in her jaws. Nodding briefly to a couple of warriors, she preceded to head to the fresh-kill and drop her catch on the pile. "That was a rather good hunt, despite it being leaf-bare." Although newleaf was practically around the corner now.

Stretching her slender frame, the she-cat padded towards the warriors den, tempted to call it a day. Alas, she wasn't exactly ready to go to her nest just yet. Flicking her tail, she finally decided that she would go take another stroll through the forest. The warrior preceded to turn and head out of came, dodging the eyes of her fellow clanmates. Nowadays the she-cat liked being off to herself, away from the presence of Heronflight and Thrushwing. Increasing her pace through the woods, she began to dive into her thoughts. Oh, I've messed up so much between Heronflight and Thrushwing. I should just leave Thrushwing as well, then perhaps he could rekindle his friendship with his brother. Owlcall had been a single kit, she didn't know what it was like to have a brother or sister.

If she did, she would know that it was the worst punishment of all for your sibling to completely ignore you like you didn't even exist. The she-cat continued walking further and further away from camp, letting the incoming darkness wrap its shadows around her and carry her worries away. Owlcall let her paws lead her, she didn't exactly have a destination. By the time the sky had been engulfed in black, she realized that she had ended up well into the neutral territorry of fourtrees.

Owlcall looked up in wonder at the huge trees that towered over her, trees that had been here long since before the clans. Sighing the she-cat padded into the comfort of a nearby brush and settled down onto her paws, shifting her gaze up towards the stars where their ancestors walked.

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tallwhiskers !

A bright, shining sun scattered its rays off the ground floor that is called earth. The spacey, remaining snow reflecting little lizards coming by the hundreds, from beneath it. Today was a day of peace, serenity, one were Tallwhiskers was in a good mood, and nothing could change that. Not even Sootfires snooty attitude would. A small, smirk danced across his face that morning. No one knew wh, Tallwhiskers was in such a good mood, or what put him there. Maybe it was relations hes been having, or the afternoon walks with her. A pretty brown tabby floated into his mind at the thought.

Owlcall. That was his only explanation. But yet she was with Thrushwing, and he couldn't destroy their love. His happy antics would have to wait, and pray Owlcall leftThrushwing to be with him. Tallwhiskers sighed. What was he coming to? His heart belong to Spotfire, but he was in love with Owlcall at the same time. That confused his russet head. Tallwhiskers love Sootfire, not Owlcall.

Tallwhiskers stirred from his sleep, and kept his eyes shut, pretending to sleep while busy warriors bustled in and out of the den. Tallwhiskers mouth watered as he smelt freshly killed mice, and soon after, the lingering scent of Owlcall flooded into camp. His eyes shot open and he lifted his head. Shes back! Tallwhiskers got up and tried to rush out, but when he heard Ravenjaw clear his throat, and flick his tail at Tallwhiskers pelt, he panicked, and went in for a quick grooming, shaking the moss from his pelt, he exited the den and looked around for her, but watched as the tail end of her tail, disappeared through the thicket.

He raced to catch up with her, and eventually ended at the four trees, why did she go here? He sat in the middle, since he lost her, panting as he looked for her "Owlcall?

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The she-cat had almost dozed off into a light slumber when she heard the masculine voice of a tom cat. She arose from her little hiding place and stepped out of the brush, ears flattened against her head if the cat happened to be a rogue. Recognizing the tawny frame of Tallwhiskers, the she-cat's fur lay flat again as she visibly relaxed. "Oh its just you Tallwhiskers." She meowed in relief.

Over the last few days, the tom had been proving to be a great friend to the she-cat, providing comfort when she needed it the most. Which was quite surprising coming from the strange tom. If you could overlook his constant ramblings about his previous lover, Sootfire, he was practically a best friend. "I was just trying to you know, get away from it all. Memories about Heronflight and Thrushwing." Casting her gaze towards the sky again she meowed, "I've been leaving camp every other night for about a moon now." She sighed as she sat back onto her haunches.

Studying the warrior's frame in the moonlight, Owlcall realized that aside from his personality, he was quite a handsome tom. It surprised her that Sootfire had chosen leadership over a relationship with the tom. "You must have saw me leaving camp earlier." She meowed, guessing that she should have been more 'stealthy' with her departure. "I was planning to actually sleep out here, I wouldn't missed." She meowed softly, drawing her attention away from the stars and back onto Tallwhiskers.

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by the time he catches up to the pretty tabby, and had caught his breath, the sun had set and it was their ancestors time to roam. There turn for fun while us in the clans slept. He smiled as e thought about his mother and father, looking on to him and his sister. Frolicking in the soft grasses of the heavens. Tallwhiskers let out a heart mew, and turned his gaze back to where a bush, where it [was rustling from underneath it. Tallwhsikers ear flicked back and forth. Who was hat?

His question was soon answered, as Owlcall moved from the bush,nears flattened, every single hair rose on her back. Tallwhsikers chuckled as he watched the hairs slowly fall. Did he scare everyone? The other day it was Heronflight whom he startled. Tallwhsikers nodded his head, and chuckled, Just me, Owlcall?? He said with a smirk, teasing her. When she explained what she was doing out here, Tallwhiskers joking matter vanished, and a frown appeared o. His face as he strode towards her. He nuzzled her shoulder, showing comfort that she needed. Like I told you, Owlcall. I'll be here for you every step of the way, no matter what challenge you face, I'll be one step behind you.

[/color] A smile lifted on his face as he gave her a friendly lick on her ear. He was always going to be there for her. No matter the circumstances.

When she spoke of sleeping here, his normally amber eyes turned black with how wide his pupils widened with shock at the thought of her sleeping out here. She couldn't do that! Sure it was four trees, so she wouldn't get in trouble, but what were to happen if a loner or rouge came out here, wanting a sleeping place? Or a grumpy old bagder, wanted to eat? What would she do? No. Tallwhiskers would have none of it, he shook his head and sat down right beside her. I will have none of that. So if your going to stay the night out here. So am I![/color] he said with a satisfied smirk on his face. Tallwhiskers wasn't gunna budge, unless Owlcall was coming with him, back to camp. [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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It was nice to have someone that could be your wall whenever you need support. Owlcall found that Tallwhiskers was pretty much her 'rock', he provided comfort and advice whenever she needed it, something she hadn't expected of the tom until she had gotten to know him better. "Thanks, I needed that." She purred as she gently butted the tom in the shoulder with her head.

Wrapping her tail around her paws, she watched Tallwhisker's reaction with slight amusement. Owlcall was fully aware of the dangers, rogues, badgers, foxes, all of that. Perhaps that was one thing that compelled her to want to sleep here in the first place. The threat of danger would keep her thoughts of Heronflight and Thrushwing at bay. "Oh calm down Tallwhiskers, I'll be fine." She meowed, rolling her eyes.

Owlcall wasn't going to change her mind, and from the looks of it, Tallwhiskers wasn't going to budge unless she decided to back to camp with him. "You're not going to leave are you?" She sighed as she got to her paws and padded back to her place in the comfort of the brush. "Fine, do what you want. I'm not going back until morning, so I hope you can deal with me for that long." She meowed, a teasing tone in her voice.

From the shelter of the berry bush, Owlcall could see their starry ancestors in plain view, and it comforted her. Her mother and father were up there somewhere, watching over their only daughter. Perhaps they were even watching and listening to the decisions she made in life, which kind of unsettled her. They probably see that I'm a dumb furball. She thought to herself.

Closing her eyes, she ran through her throughts before realizing something. What would the clan think if Tallwhiskers and herself wandered back to camp, together, after being gone for much of the day? Shaking her head she moved back out the bush and suddenly pounced on Tallwhiskers, not caring what the clan thought about her friendships.

Owlcall batted at the tom with sheated paws, giggling as she jumped over the tawny tom. "Come on furball, lighten up!" She meowed, her green eyes twinkling with amusement. Flicking her tail, she lowered into a stalking position, anticipating when to jump on the tom again.

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the tawny Tom didn't need to reply to Owlcalls thanks, she knew he did it out of his.. I guess bond with her. She didn't need to hear over and over again that he felt sorry for her. That was already spoken between the two. He smiled at her when she butted his shoulder, and a slight blush slithered to his cheeks. He shook it away all to quickly. He wasnt supposed to be falling for Owlcall, Heronflight was one of his friends, and that would destroy their friendship. Besides, he was head for Sootfire. But the. Again... Sootfire had Ash.. ash whatever to keep her company. She didn't need him, just like he didn't need her. Tallwhsikers sighed, and looked to the pretty tabby as she strode away from him.

He watched as she sat and wrapped her tail around her paws. Amusement sparked her face to his reaction of her sleeping out here, Don't laugh at me! I won't let you sleep out here by yourself.

[/color] he started at her. She was crazy to think that. Tallwhiskers sighed to her stubbornness and shook his head. He watched as she walked back to her bush, and spoke to him, he chuckled, of course I can deal with you for that long! I am of course, your best friend! Who couldn't love you? Besides Heronflight and Thrushwing, since they're crazy bat brains![/color] he smirked and chuckled, and watched as she got comfy in her bush. Tallwhiskers layed down on the outside, and stood post, all night he was going to watch. Watch out for her, for him. For the both of the,.

Those plans didnt happen, because Owlcall lept out of her bush at him, and giggled, i am lightened! It is you who needs to lighten up, crazy furball![/color] he said and rolled with her, trying to lightly pin her beneath him. what are you going to now, damsel?[/color] he said with a playful, teasing smirk. [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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The she-cat laughed as the pair rolled in the dust. Raising up her paw, she batted at the tom's face with sheated paws. "If I was any lighter, I'd be a bird!" Wiggling her slender frame to and fro, she eventually maneuvered out of the tom's grasp. "I haven't played like that since I was a kit." She smiled, shifting her gaze towards the massive trees that gave the sacred place its name.

"They're so majestic." She meowed, gesturing with her nose to one of the giant trees. Owlcall was tempted to climb one of the massive trees, but her instincts told her to keep her paws grounded. She didn't want to risk slipping and falling from one of the branches, better to be safe than sorry. "Since you're stuck with me, what do you want do?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head, approaching the tawny tom again.

A mischievous glint twinkled in the she-cat's green eyes as she observed Tallwhiskers. It was a moment of tranquility, spending your time away from the troubles of every day life. To just get away from it, even for a brief moment, lifted some of the weight off of Owlcall's heart. Abruptly, the cat's jaws parted in a rather unattractive yawn. "Ahh - sorry." She meowed, obviously embarrassed.

Licking her paw and drawing it over her ear, she murmured "Sure is a beautiful night, isn't it?" With the stars leaving a trail across the pitch of the night sky, it looked almost like a fairy tale. "I miss my family." She meowed sadly as she found herself looking up to the stars yet again. "I've always wanted to start a family of my own, but perhaps that isn't what Starclan has destined for me, you know?" She spoke again, thinking of the little bundles of fur she had seen with some of the Thunderclan queens. It tore at her heart when she saw the occasional 'perfect' mates in camp, so intertwined in their love that they were oblivious to the things that went on around them. They didn't want to ever be separated, perhaps that kind of thing was uncommon, or either Owlcall was just strange and unsuited for that kind of life.

Letting out a sigh the she-cat laid down and rested her head on her paws.

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He laughed as the tossed and turned, they clean pelts getting scattered with the dirt they tousled in. His blazing amber eyes scanned her face, watching as she laughed, Well you are named after one.

[/color] He said smirking, a sly grin on his face. Tallwhiskers laughed and moved so Owlcall could be released from under his paws. Tallwhiskers smiled as she moved to stare at the trees, he stood behind her, his fluffy tail moving slowly in the air, and coming to a rest on her back. He smiled, he nodded his head to her question, not as majestic as you though.

the thought crept into his mind, threatening to spill over his lips. He couldn't tell her just yet that he loved her. She is still with Thrushwing, and Tallwhiskers is still heads for Sootfire. It wouldn't work. His eyes drifted to the tabby in front of him, she spoke of her life, and how Starclan didn't destine for her to have kits. hey, hey, hey. your going to find someone who really loves you someday, and they're going to want to settle down with you, and start a family.[/color] He smiled at her. All she needed was comfort. Tallwhiskers began to lick the dust from Owlcall, and laid down beside her, he gave her a soft smile. It's gunna be ok. Why don't you get some rest. You look like you need it.[/color] He smiled, as he continued to clean her pelt. Tallwhiskers was continuing to love her more and more, and when she stared at him. He.. He felt warm. Maybe it was time to leave Sootfire. Maybe.. Maybe it was time to move on.

(so, you can time skip if you want, and go the morning so we can still include deni and nightstar. or we can chop it off here and start a new thread?)[/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]