In for some d.a.n.g.e.r? [Haven]

[havenfrozenpool]

Haven smiled at the cute remark from Amber as she dropped the plump squirrel she had just killed ad pranced her way toward him. His pelt stood on end as the femme made her way closer. Just looking at her made Haven shake with shrill excitement. Had he really found his true soulmate? He didn't know, but he sure as heck hoped so. She was absolutely perfect. Completley opposite on the outside, but like a perfect match at heart. Haven stretched out his paws as he sifted threw the soft ground, waiting for when their bodies would finally touch.

Amber not only brushed her body next to his, but she brushed her perfect tongue along his white ear and down Haven's spine. A loud content purr escaped his throat and he blushed a scarlet red, he didn't care though. This was the first time he had ever felt truly loved and content with a she-cat. Before he could question Amber's true intentions, she answered his fears and calmed them with those so few words that Haven had looked for all of his life. "I love you...

[/i]" and Haven let out a loud sigh.

Looking up, his ruby eyes catching the morning glow, he watched her walk away . Shaking off his pelt, he felt trly for the first time in his life like he actually belonged on this earth. 'I finally belong to someone...thank you' he looked up to the sky as if speaking to a higher power. Padding after the ebony fae, Haven heard her sweet voice "You're going to have to share"[/i] she said almost embarrassed. Haven chuckled and pounced over to her and jumped ahead of her. Brushed her cheek with his tail, he whipped around and nuzzled her neck with his.

"I love you too Amber, and I'd never give up the chance to share anything of mine with you." He purred loudly and licked her in return. Affection was something Haven wasn't used to showing, at least true affection anyway, but with Amber it was different. It was so easy to love her. So easy indeed. "Stay with me forever Amber. Will you be mine?" he asked sincerely. Everything was going so quickly, but Haven knew what he needed, what he wanted and he wanted Amber as his mate. He truly loved this she-cat. Taking a step back, he looked into her golden eyes and awaited a respond.


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[amber]

The content look on Amber's face changed into an excited and cheerful expression, and she could help but run toward the ivory brute. Of coarse, of coarse I will be your mate. She dragged her tongue across his face, and all along his neck. I belong to you now. A deep motor sounded in the back of Amber's neck, and she could stop herself from moving closer to her love. Forgetting about the cooling prey, she moved on to a new subject. A subject called love. She slowly climbed over to Haven, her eyes closing in relaxing manor. A low groan escaped the ebony faes mouth as she craved his bodice around her.

Her tongue continued to sway around him, and she didn't quite stop until she realized just how close she was to his torso. Her breathing paused, and then deepened again as she gulped breath down. I- I'm sorry... She wanted to say, but she couldn't bring herself to speak those words. She knew Haven wanted this too. For them to be together always and have kittens together. She knew he wanted everything she did, for the two were very alike.

The contorted movement that had started earlier still hadn't stopped, but now Amber was forcing herself. Forcing herself to part the two bodies from each other before anything else happened. A silent groan went through her bodice, for she did not want her body separated from his. But she reminded herself not to get to eager; not to get worked up. She reminded herself that more of this sexuality would most likely happen later this night, and she should probably talk to Haven before anything major happened.

Amber's mouth opened as a distracted cough, and she broke herself apart from Haven's body. She straited her fur with a few licks, and took a few steps backward. A hole appeared in the squirrel as Amber took a large bite, and she awkwardly pushed it over to Haven, not looking up to see the expression on his perfect face. Although Amber's pelt was black, she could feel a bright red appearing as she felt more and more embarrassed about to certain happening that had just taken place. Amber wondered to herself if it was the right thing or not to give birth to kittens. Of coarse it would be! Right? Haven is the perfect cat, especially for her. And although they may look some what different, they were fairly alike in the heart. So if Amber herself wanted kittens, surely Haven wouldn't mind?

She awkwardly leaned forward and took another bite out of the squirrel, which was now cold after how long they had waited to eat it. Amber closed her eyes, and moved her eyes as she stared around in the pitch black. Suddenly a bright white appeared, and strange smaller black and white dots frisking around. They soon became clearer, and Amber realized that it was Haven; Haven with two little kittens circling him in a game of tag. Amber flung her optics open, and a gasp escaped her mouth. She hoped that Haven hadn't noticed the strange expressions crossing her face as she experienced the dark scene in her mind.

She realized then just how awkward this must seem, for both cats. Finally she decided that if this was the cat she was going to live with the rest of her life, she might as well break the silence now. I'm sorry... I might have gotten a little carried away... She wondered how Haven felt. Most males she knew liked that kind of stuff, and experienced it every night. Of coarse, other raped the femmes for it, and when the kittens were born, her just threw them out. Of coarse Haven would never do that, Amber knew that was a fact. This sweet and caring tom wouldn't hurt a fly, unless it put Amber in danger.

She moved closer to the albino tom, but not as close as she had before. The golden and red mixed together, creating a beautiful chrismasy amber, and she couldn't stop the mixture from parting. But blinking was required in cats' lives, so it happened. And as Amber moved closer to rest her head upon his wide shoulders, their gazes parted. She stayed in this position for a while, enjoying the close heat in the midst of the winter wonderland in the beautiful forest.

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[havenfrozenpool]

Haven's muzzle glowed with a beautiful smile as the fae of his dreams agreed excitedly to be his and only his. Purring loudly, the albino brute's ruby eyes flashed with sheer pleasure as the fae moved in closer and curled her body around his. Amber purred aloud as well and Haven was glad she was enjoying herself and not just showing him love out of pity. Her tongue made it's way around his face and Haven arched his back, moving his face in to lick her snout affectionately.

Amber forced so much pressure on Haven that he almost felt it hard to stay up. Chuckling to himself he continued to lick Amber's ear going down to her back and grooming more diligently on her shoulder blades. She was perfectly proportioned and just grooming her made Haven glow with pride. He indeed loved her and it had all gone so fast. He had almost completely forgotten the near death experience the two had had only an hour or so ago. Haven loved the closeness of their bodies and he wanted to stay this way forever. Like the insignia for yin and yang, so was Haven and Amber, expect now they were the symbol for loyalty and love.

He knew Amber felt the same way, or she would have pulled herself away. Brushing his body now passionately against hers, his body tensed as Amber got closer to his torso. "Amber I-" he spoke with his eyes closed tightly, his voice rough and unwilling. He didn't want her to do something she didn't think about yet, he loved her yes, but it was up to her whether they went any farther. Amber coughed and forced her body away from his. Breathing heavily, Haven eyed Amber and watched her back away and take a large bite from the squirrel carcass. The albino tom steadied himself and watched the expressions that flashed over Amber's mask. She gasped and naturally Haven became alert and watched her. What had she seen? Haven took a seat and started to lick himself. The night air now was filled with embarrassment and before Haven could speak, Amber beat him to it.

"I'm sorry... I might have gotten a little carried away... " her beautiful voice made Haven's breath get caught in his throat. Amber moved in close to Haven, but not as close as last time and she rested her head on haven's shoulder. The tom basked in her scent, the scent that would now identify Amber as his mate. Her scent was intoxicating and Haven again started to lick her shoulder and nuzzled her cheek with his. He decided to brake the silent bliss, "No Amber, there's no need for apologies. I could have told you no but I wanted you close to me. Oddly enough, I've never wanted a fae that close to me more then you...come to think of it, I would have told any other she-cat no, but you, I wanted you that close." He mewed lightly into her ebony auds.

Again they sat in silence, Haven stopped licking his mate and nudged for her to head toward the stream where they could get some water. He knew because he was thirsty, Amber would be too. Haven Shook off the dirt and walked steadily toward the water, Amber close to his side. "Amber. It's strange. We haven't even known each other for more then a day and already I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but there's something I want to discuss...." He didn't know whether to bring the topic of kittens up so early in the night, but he wanted to know what she wanted. Of course he wanted kittens, but the thought of actually having them sent a shiver down his spine. It only reminded him of the reason why his humans wanted him. He was going to be forced to breed and was attacked brutally by a hormone stricken tom and his humans did nothing about it.

But everything was different now, he wanted to start a family with Amber, no human interference involved. Lapping up some fresh water, letting it slide smoothly down his parched through he inhaled and readied to speak. "What do you think about kittens? I mean I'd love a family, b-but the last thing I'd want is for you to have an issue in labor, o-or for me to loose you. I wouldn't be able to live with myself-" Haven paused for a second to lick her cheek nervously and then continue. "I wouldn't be able to live with myself if you died while giving birth" he watched her, his ruby eyes setting on her gold. 'What will she want to do? The last thing I want is the love of my life die because of me.' He sighed heavily 'Maybe I'm just being paranoid...'


OOC: When do you want to go fill out the births app? When this thread is done? *excited* Haven-poo has a mate yee!! My first kitty to find love >=3

[amber]

A delicate step, a quick lick, and a comforting sigh; the following all resembled Amber at the moment. She didn't know what to think of Haven at the moment. Should he be afraid of her dying? Should he worry about the kits being born?Amber had no idea... A quick movement beside her startled her, but she realized soon that it had only been a mouse. Every little movement around her distracted her, distracted her from the world in which she belonged to Haven.

Her eyes drooped and she walked over to her love. If life is on our side, then I'm sure I will survive. I will be fine, love. She worried about Haven caring too much for her, and making her behave well and not mate. She raised a paw and rubbed it over the ivory brute's ear. She moved her body close to his, and rested her neck on his broad shoulders.

She spoke with a smooth flowing voice, and as if she will be ok. Not as if she would be ok as if it happened in the future; no, in the present. Her bodice tensed up, and she couldn't beleive what all of that meant. She was going to have kits! She imagined what she would look like, and what other cats would think of her, especially after 3 months. Her orbs flickered over to the ivory tom she loved, and she took in a deep breath, not letting go of his sweet smell. Her face was in his fur now, taking in deep gulps of air, as if she lived off his scent.

Haven, if I made sure my life wouldn't end if I gave birth, would you agree to father some kits? She tried to make it sound as if she wasn't already pregnant, and attempted to hide the blush that was spreading across her ebony face. And even though she was pitch as night, she knew Haven would be able to spot the bright scarlet blush.

Word Count;; 332
Muse;; Not enough for my liking
Comments;;Um, yeah. I'll make them when we are finished with this thread, kk? We should start thinking of names and how they should look. I was thinking there should be three. Is that all ok?

[havenfrozenpool]

Oh Crap sorry!! Post coming soon!! Test coming up!!