private SHE DON'T KNOW WHAT SHE DOES TO ME;; beefang

There was very few times that Moonbeam got Beefang all to herself, with the former being the medicine cat and so many getting injured recently and the latter having an apprentice they seemed to always miss each other during the day, only to curl into their shared nest at night, too tired from their days work to share stories, only to simply sleep and start over the next day. Today however had been slow, Roepaw had been allowed a small break - had it been Moonbeam's doing she'd never tell - and for once there had been no accidents that had to be dealt with, no bites from predators or accidental injuries during patrols. "Meet me by the camp's entrance, when you're done for the day." She'd spoken to the monochrome warrior, a small smile left on her maw before she moved off to finish her day's work so that she, too, could wait by the camp's entrance.

It was getting dark, the sun setting over the territories by the time they were together once more, and carefully the white moggie pressed against her mate as they walked together, Moonbeam leading the way. Any questions of where they were going were met with "you'll see's" or a playful "be patient", and though it didn't take them long to get where they were - nor were they too far away from camp in case something happened - she beamed when they stopped by the river, the ripples of the flowing water glinting in the last of the sunlight before she took a careful step in. "Swim with me, while the sun's still here, and then when it's gone we could fish together... the fish look so pretty when it's just the moon in the sky." The way their scales glint in the moonlight was softer than in the sun, but yet it felt brighter somehow.

  • -- @BEEFANG
  • flesh wounds
    infections
    aches & pains
    ꕥꕥ illness
    ꕥꕥ breathing
    ꕥꕥꕥ traveling
    ꕥꕥꕥ broken bones
    kitting
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ poisons
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    SH white masking cinnamon torbie w/orange eyes & small ears
    15 moons old; ages the 17th every month
    homosexual polyromantic ; mated to beefang, crushing on redacted
    currently mentoring none
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    easy in combat unless in water, focuses on defensive tactics
 
࿐ ࿔*:・゚ — At the words that slipped from Moonbeam's mouth, she could feel her heart fluttering within her chest as she asks for Beefang to meet her at the entrance of camp after all her duties. "I will. I wouldn't miss it for the world," She murmurs in return only to watch as her mate walks off to continue her duties and the bicolored molly can't help the small frown that forms on her face knowing that the two of them have responsibilities to tend to and they're on different fields of work. A soft sigh slips from her jaws but she turns to walk the other direction to finish her day of patrols and hunting, a bit of a skip in her pawsteps and a little more enthusiastic than usual. She manages to stay focused despite her mind simply thinking about Moonbeam throughout the entire day and Beefang wishes for the day to end more quickly to be reunited with the light of her life.

Beefang just about nearly tripped when she had gone to finally meet up with her other half, she offers a small smile before their pelts pressed against one another as the both of them walked throughout the territory. The river royal can't help the playful roll of her eyes whenever Moonbeam answers with "you'll see" or "be patient", an amused snort leaving her but she decides that she will be such. The moment that they arrived to the water's edge and noted how the pale furred molly slipped a paw in first before speaking once more.

The young warrior feels as if her heart soars in the clouds as she takes in the words of her mate with so much adoration and it's that moment, Beefang slips her own snowy dipped paw into the river sparing her best friend a glance "I'd swim with you from sunrise to nightfall if I could." A rough growly purr emits from her throat, her words sincere... If she could swim with Moonbeam and spend her entire day with her instead of training Roepaw, she would without hesitation. At the moment, everything and everyone's forgotten as her attention focuses solely onto the pearly feline in front of her before slipping entirely into the water to swim closer to her lover.

At the mention of the fish looking pretty under the light of the moon, Beefang has to bite down on her tongue to refrain from saying anything embarrassing at the moment. Her lone eye briefly glancing around their surroundings only to lock with the honeyed gaze of Moonbeam once more "I don't know... I think you're a lot prettier than a few scales underneath the moonlight... " A rare toothy grin pulling at the sides of her mouth as she says this with utmost confidence and affection for the medicine cat that swims alongside her.


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  • WARRIOR SKILLSET;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CLIMBING
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    a shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and a singular amber eye
    oftentimes comes off as untrusting of those around her, closed off, and not the easiest to engage in conversation with, she's not easy to befriend. distrusting of outsiders and will snap at you if y/c walks up to her on her blind side. all her opinions are IC only.
    14 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    asexual homoromantic; mated to moonbeam
    currently mentoring... roepaw ; formerly mentored by smokestar
    firstborn daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    sister of cicadaflight and loveburn
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed