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As big and strong as Roble was, having Tinypaw on his back definitely unbalanced him, which gave Bluebell all the advantage she needed to get him off his feet. The brown tom couldn't prevent the fall but was careful to not land on Tinypaw as he started rolling down the hillside. He somehow managed to curl himself around the small silver she-cat and held her so close that he could feel her heartbeat against his chest. Her presence there sent shivers down his shine and made it easy ignore the moderate pain he was in given her claws were unsheathed.
After what felt like hours - but could have only been seconds - they finally came to a halt. Roble was on top of her as he blinked open his hazel eyes to find them perfectly level with Tinypaw's golden ones. His paws were at either side of the small she-cat's shoulders. He had her pinned to the ground be it by chance or some sort of divine intervention. Roble looked like a true mess, twigs and various other debris was sticking out of his pelt, his medium length fur jutted out at every angle you could imagine and he had a cut above his eye that was actively bleeding yet despite it all he wore a crooked smile.
He leaned forward and touched his nose to hers before going in for a kiss. He'd totally forgotten about Bluebell as well as the rest of the world when the girl of his dreams was right there in front of him. How could he pass up this opportunity?
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Apr 26, 2020 20:27:36 GMT -5
Tinypaw yelped, pushing against the mountain of fur as her nose and mouth were pressed into his fluffy underbelly as she tried to get air into her burning lungs as they tumbled down the hill. Claws dug into flesh, but where and how deep she wasn't sure as she fought for the ability to breathe. Went they came to a stop, she gazed up at him her sides heaving as fresh air finally flooded into her lungs. She was still trying to catch her breathe when she felt his nose against hers. It took her a moment for her to register it, but before she could push him away she felt his lips against hers. Still not quiet recovered she relented closing her eyes, and giving into the kiss. She staid like that for a moment, before her eyes snapped open and she began pushing at his chest in a feeble attempt to get him to stop.
Roble was about to slide some tongue in there but Tinypaw pulled away from him before he had the chance and he figured that was a pretty clear indication that he should stop. It was rude for him to force her into a kiss like that but something about the moment just seemed too right. He plainly could not resist. The large brown-and-white tom stood up and let the silver she-cat out from beneath him but stayed crouched low as always so he could meet her gaze. Not knowing what to do or say next, he just cocked his head, a little rivulet of blood mixing into his right eye making it look coppery. He was sort of at a loss for words so decided to start their conversation with a joke, "Even if there wasn't gravity on earth, I'd still fall for you, you know. How many more times do I have to say it?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Apr 26, 2020 20:57:37 GMT -5
Tinypaw scrambled to her feet, face flushed and fur bristled outwards and eyes wide. She expected to see some sort of shame or embarrassment from him, but there he stood with his dopey grin and saying his cheesy pick up line. Her embarrassment quickly turned to anger "You...." she huffed eyes narrowing in on his "You mouse-brained oaf, can't you just do one thing right?" a deep growl filled the air as she stalked forward pressing her head against his lips curled up in a snarl and tail lashing "All you had to do was stay at camp, but nnooooooo" she spat taking a step back claws digging into the earth in an attempt to keep them from digging into Roble "You HAD to sneak into the ceremony springs. You HAD to fall for my mothers trap. Worst of all you don't even know what you just did" she turned away from him, muscles bunched to launch herself away from him
Roble just stood there dumbfounded for a moment. The kiss Tinypaw gave him was welcome but totally threw him off guard, he'd never expect something like that from her. She had seemed so angry with him just seconds ago, too. Talk about hot and cold, "I---" He began only to be cut off be a more defined rant. He didn't mean to interrupt her so he just sat there and listened, although really he was just staring at her pretty face with a dreamy expression, he thought she was super cute when she was angry, "What does your mother have to---" He began again but, in typical Tinypaw fashion, she had darted away from him before he finished. Rude. He'd waited for her.
Well, what did she expect him to do next? He got onto his feet and gave chase. His limbs were sore from the tumble but his heart was still racing so it was easily to ignore the pain. She was lighter and quick as a snake, but Roble had longer legs than her. As a result they were evenly matched but Roble put all he had into it, he wasn't going to let this moment slip by unresolved like all the other others had. He got within a fox-length and launched himself at her which of course instigated a second tumble although this time it ended with Tinypaw sitting atop him. He wrapped his front paws around her back to hold her in place and leaned up as if to kiss her again then stopped when their whiskers brushed, "Every time I think I've finally scaled that wall, you push me right back down again. This time I'm not going to just roll over and let you get away with it...," He chuckled, he had literally just rolled over, but hey, it was a figure of speech, "... without giving me an answer. I've given up everything for you. You didn't ask for it, but there's no taking it back. If you ask me, I deserve a direct answer." His tone got uncharacteristically serious there for a second, but he couldn't keep it up for long and flashed her a smile, "I'm not good at this kind of thing. Would you give a guy a break and just tell me what's so bad about the two of us being together?"
Edited Apr 28, 2020 8:41:46 GMT -5 By Jadie | Reason: MORE SPICE👌
Tinypaw didn't even hear his approaching footsteps as the blood rushed in her ears. Most kits didn't understand why Tinypaw always rushed off when confronted with a major issue, but it was to keep herself from doing something that she might regret. Nothing felt better than the firm earth under her paws, the wind in her fur, and the sun on her back. When she was running, she could forget about her trouble for a moment and just be... At least until she suddenly found herself swept off her feet and tumbling with another mass of fur. As they came to a stop she struggled to pull away, but Roble held her tight against his chest. This time his grip was strong, not even allowing her to budge an inch as his face drew closer to hers. For a moment she though he was going to kiss her again, but he pulled back his tone growing more serious. Her heart pounded in her chest... She knew that he deserved and answer at least, but how did one put simple words to such complex emotions?
"Roble..." he gaze softened, ear flickering back against her head looking more like a frightened kit than the fierce apprentice most cats knew her to be. "Don't you see all of this is because I love you?" she paused swallowing hard, having said the words before fully realizing she had done so. "Your kind, loving and supportive. You have stood by me when even my family left me to cry alone. You are. You are perfect in every way... Then there is me. Raised by a family of cold-blooded murders and an insane mother. I have done things that I will never be able to erase and every moment you spend with me stains you with my sins and drags your further into the chaos that is my life. Look at how you came to be in SunClan. My mother had the slightest incling that I MIGHT like you... She dragged you from your home and put you on a path that for most means almost certain death that I wasn't even allowed to warn you of. Do you know how many sleepless nights I lied awake just to avoid the nightmares of you being torn apart limb from limb by the janus? All I have done is bring you misery and put your life in danger. You deserve more than that.... You deserve more than me"
"While it's true I didn't intend to join SunClan that day, it's not like Foxbane crossed the border and dragged me here. I was well within SunClan territory when she found me. I was looking for you. She only did what a SunClan cat is supposed to do when they find an intruder," Roble explained, his hazel eyes very soft, his voice smooth like velvet. He knew that Foxbane had once been notoriously cruel yet he had never seen that side of the former High Priestess, so he felt the need to clarify what he perceived to be minimal involvement, "So don't blame her so much. My heart knew what I was doing even if my head hadn't quite caught up with it yet."
His grip on Tinypaw relaxed. He was no longer afraid of her running away, not with her self-doubt and hold-backs laid out in front of him like that. Roble put his forehead against hers now and brushed one of his paws rhythmically down her back, "I'm not perfect, though. I'm naive, impulsive, fool-hardy, the list goes on. I don't think my actions through and leave it to the fates. Sometimes I can leave quite a mess behind me. And yet... when I run, it's always toward exactly what I want, because I trust all the rest will fall into place. The biggest risks you take often have the biggest pay-offs. I've won the lottery with you," He moved his face away from hers and met her eyes once more, just so she could tell he was being honest with what he said next, "You're impossibly strong, considerate and gentle. I know you won't agree with me but I can see it. You're such a sweet cat and the only reason you won't let anyone close is because you'd rather shoulder your burdens yourself then inflict them on someone else. Lucky for you, I have big shoulders." He flashed her another smile, "I think the real question is, do I deserve you? I'm just a lowly MoonClan mouse-brain, but you're a SunClan princess."
Tinypaw began to relax, melting into Roble's embrace as he spoke. She had put her feelings out there, the weight of the words that had been weighing heavily on her heart finally released. She followed along until one word made her stiffen, and try to pull away. Princess? The word in an of its self was enough to make her laugh. She was about the farthest thing from a princess as you could get. She blinked "If you want a princess you are with the wrong girl. I think you have me mistaken for Satinpaw or Silverpaw. I'm nothing but a killer" she squeezed her eyes shut trying to push away her insecurities but failing "You say you want to be with me, but you won't even acknowledge the things that I have done or the darker side of me. I was raised and trained to be a killer... I can't be this perfect princess that you want me to be... that's not me"
"Sure, I'll acknowledge the things that you have done," Roble purred, totally unfazed by Tinypaw's hesitation, "One. You killed a very deadly snake for the sake of MoonClan's greater good. Two. Just now you saved me from a savage attack at the paws of a stranger. Three. You stole my heart, not an easy feat, I was quite the lady's man in MoonClan. Sure, there's plenty I don't know about you from before you killed that snake, but I'm in love with who you are now. Cats change every day. You're not the same cat you used to be. Maybe you can kill, but you won't do it without a reason, your heart is too big. I'm not backing down from this. You're my princess, even if I'm the one that usually needs saving." His muzzle skimmed the fur along her neck then he bit down softly, teasingly, "Besides, what kind of killer would let me so close to her throat? It's game over for you!" His paws found her soft tummy fur and he began to tickle her.
