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Post by rowan on Apr 28, 2008 16:59:05 GMT -5
{ Reserved for Miracle's Hurricane }
Hold out your hand
A young silver tabby tom trotted aimlessly down the streets for no particular reason other than to enjoy the beautiful sunny day. What other reason should someone need? A little sunshine never hurt anyone and, in Rowan Brokendaze's mind, it could do a world of good. Which was precisely why he was out here so early in the morning, trotting straight the middle of the road as if such an act were perfectly normal. Had the road been marked with a yellow stripe he would have been walking right on it. but alas there was not, so he had to guess - or estimate if you will.
As he turned a corner he couldn't help but grin. A more major road lay ahead of him with nothing other than a white stripe painted down its center. It wasn't yellow but he'd take it. Grinning he scampered over and began to walk precisely down the middle. It wasn't exactly hard for the stripe was easily wide enough for him to walk on and nor was it elevated in which case he'd fall if he leant over too far. Nonetheless, he grinned like a fool and made his way proudly down the strip until leaping off with a slight blush - even though no one else was around. Maybe he should stop now. It was bound to look funny and if anyone had seen him it would of course be potentially embarassing. He frowned. 'Of course be potentially...' Did that even make any sense whatsoever? He shook his had sadly, smiling despite himself.
And I'll take it in mine.
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Post by hughjackman1 on Apr 30, 2008 13:04:15 GMT -5
Miracle (Mir) walked in the ditch, she was in fact watching the male. He was very interesting. She smiled out to herself and wondered if she should reveal herself to him or just let him continue to get a laugh out of it. He stopped so she decided to show herself by walking into the clearing as if she didn't see him. She looked around at the sky as she walked out into the middle of the road.
She was a beautiful tabby, very small and graceful but looked as if she could be full of spunk. She had her tail high and a slight prance to her walk. The sunlight behind her almost made her visual appearance blinding.
Soon she stopped to lick herself. She made sre to be in his view to see if he would say anything but also made it believable that she didn't see him.
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Post by rowan on Apr 30, 2008 16:26:11 GMT -5
Rowan chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief and amusement at himself. My, he was a funny one, wasn't he? He snorted and turned his head as a flash caught his eye from the corner of his vision. He stepped off the stripe as he did so, forgetting about the little game. It was a tabby. A she-cat to be precise. And to be as eloquent as he sometimes was it was a slender tabby darling with the sunlight caught in her fur and seeming to radiate from her. She paused to lick herself and Rowan caught a flash of green eyes. Just like his. He couldn't help but note the comparison and took it as a good omen.
"Hey there, love," he called out cheerfully as he trotted over, a grin on his face. "Well, I'm certain I haven't seen you around before," he said with a laugh. "Got a name? I'm Rowan. Rowan Brokendaze to be precise but you can call me Rowan. Everyone does." He gave a little shrug and winked at her. She seemed rather cute, he couldn't help noticing. Even though he'd be an idiot to let anything get started between them with all the conflict he was currently facing.
But men can be rather think and Rowan was no exception.
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