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Oh, this would indeed by fun. Extremely fun. Delighted, Amaryllis waited for the black pelted tomcat to come with her on the ridge. First she would hunt and then she would do things to make him fall in love with her -- that was the ploy she had done for Shatterwind of EarthClan.

Shifting herself so that the sunlight yet again glinted off of her orange tabby coat, she awaited for the tomcat to come. First things first, though, she needed to figure out his name. She wouldn't be surprised if it began with "black" like his pelt.

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Ravenfeather moved close to Amaryllis, so that thier pelts touched. "So, what is your name?" He asked. "Mine is Ravenfeather."

He wondered if this was the ccat he would have kits with. No. He couldn't. He loved Azelealeaf, and that would never change. Or would it?

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Amaryllis purred as he shifted closer to her so that their pelts touched. She pressed even closer to him as if she were some innocent little kit that needed warmth. "They call me Amaryllis," she meowed in response, her tone still honey-rich as she spoke to him. She wasn't quite sure why she added the word 'they' to the beginning of the sentence, but the tomcat seemed captivated enough so that it didn't matter what she said.

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[frosty ♥]

Some say I’m wonderful.
Some say I’m horrible.
Do I give a care?
Nope.

All /I/ care about is my one true love not some random cat.
Oh right, what about me you say? Ha, funny really.
You’re invisible in my gleaming eyes.
So I /still /don’t about /you/.

“I’m only falling more in love with you, every heartbeat.”
No matter what they say about me, my dearest.
My heart belongs to you Swanfeather”

“Really, Hawkclaw?”
“Is it true? That your heart is mine to keep?”

She sounds so innocent. So lovely she is. Her voice rich and syrupy, but can be as soft as the wind whispering through the trees. Her body is so slim and elegant. Her eyes the clearest of aqua blue and her fluffy white fur like that of swan feathers. Compared to the she-cats back home she stands out like a white carnation in a field of red roses. Not a thorn on /her/ stem. The black tomcat could care less about those other she-cats. Two cats sat side by side by a small stream, their pelts brushing. “Of course” Hawkclaw purred and entwined my tail with her own.

The jet black tom with white paws made a crooning noise with his throat and Swanfeather purred quietly with laughter. After a while Swanfeather murmured softly, “Hawkclaw, don’t you think we should be getting back to camp?” The warrior turned to her “I suppose” After a moment they were padding through the grass. Their eyes bright with their love and happiness. Hawkclaw was that cat that didn’t care about what any cat thought about him, only his love which is Swanfeather. How he ended up with such a fantastic she-cat? Only StarClan knew this difficult answer.

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Ravenfeather scented prey, then soon saw a crow. He walked slowly in a low crouch, then pounced, leaping into the air, an advantage to his long legs. Once he caught the bird, he brought it back to Amaryllis. "Here you go, if you're hungry", he said to her, his eyes bright with affection. "I really like you" He blurted out befor he could stop himself. He blinked, not knowing what the she-cat would say.

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"Of course you do," Amaryllis responded, curling her tail around his neck yet again and pulling him firmly to her. If she had been actually in love, she would've said 'and I love you back', but of course, she simply just didn't love tomcats -- to her, they were just toys with hearts that were meant to play with.

She lowered her head, making sure that her neck was arched in a way that tomcats sometimes favored. She began nibbling at the crow, taking in the fleshy meat in a few, dainty bites. She knew that it was part of their "warrior code" to feed the Clan first, so she asked, "Shouldn't you be feeding your Clan first? Cold weather is making it hard to find food." She purred at the end of her statement, rasping her tongue over Ravenfeather's ear.

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"I-I know, but--" /ravenfeather paused. "Wait, you don't feel the same way about me? I told you I loved you, and you don't tell me back?"
He wasn't sure whether this cat just didn't like him the way he liked her.

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"I will in due time," Amaryllis purred as an answer to the tomcat's inquiry, a gleam of mischief gleaming in her eye. It quickly sparked away, though, for she didn't want the tomcat to have any suspicion of her intentions. She looked at him innocently through her blue eyes, blinking them a few times rapidly.

This tomcat's fast to admit he loves. Amaryllis thought to herself as she watched him through sapphire colored eyes. All the better. she added in her thoughts, a smirk -- if cats could smirk -- playing on her delicate lips lightly.

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"Oh, yes, I guess so." Ravenfeather stammered."Well, I should get back to camp before Aze--. Er...I mean, any cat misses me." He suddenly felt he wanted to curl up beside Azelealeaf. Or was it Amaryllis he wanted to sleep beside?

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"No, no, stay...." Amaryllis meowed, startled at the tomcat's eagerness to get back to Camp. Shouldn't he be basking in her beauty? Curling her body around his, she entwined her own orange pelted tail with his ebony colored one, staring up at him with her blue eyes. "You don't want to go back just /yet/, do you?" she asked, fake hurt passing through her eyes as she gazed at him intently.

She purred, trying to make the purr sound like the sweet melodic ripple of the water from the lake washing up onto the moist sure or like honey oozing gently from a piece of crisp honeycomb.

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"Sure, I guess I can stay", Ravenfeather gave in to her sweetness and beauty. " But...Do you like me as more than a friend?" He dared to ask the beautiful she cat. But he found himself pulling his tail away from hers, because a few moments ago, it was twined with Azelealeafs.

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"That's a question for later, but let's just say I'm rather fond of you right now," Amaryllis purred in response to Ravenfeather's question, swiftly diverting having to answer the true question that he had asked her. She met his silver blue gaze with her own blue one and looked into it, trying to figure out how Ravenfeather truly felt. She needed to know the right timing for her to break his heart and part of the way to tell was to gaze into his eyes and see the madness of love dancing through them -- if it was there, that was.

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Swanfeather trotted along side Hawkclaw, her purr was soft like silk. "I wonder what we missed while we were away" the white she-cat meowed quietly then smiled when the tomcat's pelt brushed against her own. "I hope it was nothing important" Hawkclaw replied with a wave of his black tail. Swanfeather blinked at him in her affection and gave his ear a swift, gentle lick.

Suddenly a scent came across her, Hawkclaw must have smelled it to for he came to a stop and gazed at her. "Rouge?" Swanfeather suggested but she saw that Hawkclaw wasn't looking at her but at something beyond her shoulder. Fallowing his gaze she spotted Ravenfeather with an orange she-cat whom she didn't know. What was he doing here with a rouge? Glancing at Hawkclaw she saw he was watching the orange tabby with an interested gleam in his eye or was it something else? Swanfeather quickly pushed the thought away, she was the only one for Hawkclaw and that was that. Right?

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Ravenfeathers eyes danced with affection. But what he didn't know was that Amaryllis was going to break his heart anytime soon. His affection was not faint, but not madly in love.

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Amaryllis felt a gaze -- not Ravenfeather's -- looking at her. She blinked, gazing around until she saw a black pelted tomcat with a white she-cat. She purred mentally to herself -- Ravenfeather and his old she-cat had looked exactly like the two. She sent an alluring glance towards the tomcat. This plot would play out absolutely perfect and she would succeed in breaking both their hearts if the other tomcat fell for her as well.

"Who's that?" she asked gently, flicking her tail in the direction of the other tomcat and the she-cat. While she awaited an answer, her mind swiftly went through many ideas to plot against both tomcats. She would cause jealousy and hate between the two tomcats and then finally set them in the final stage in which they would both nearly kill each other. By the time they had realized she was simply just trying to decieve them, she would be long gone.

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