Meeting Burningwing

[goldentail]

Demonheart was walking in the loner terra looking for his love. He wanted to see her to ask her if she loved him or not. She seemed to but he didn't know for sure. He lay down allowing the warm newleaf breeze to ruffle his fur.

[Burningwing]

[glow=red,2,300]A light breeze worked its way across the plains, swirling dried leafs and tangling blades of grass as i winded round. It brushed Burningwing's face, and brought her the scent of Demonheart, winding and twisting into the horizon. With a deep breath, she trotted forward, her pads worn and cracked from a days worth of prancing across the clan territories, looking forward to finding Demonheart. She could tell that something special was going to happen. With a wave of her multi-coloured tail, she raced forward, the wind blustering in her face and brushing back her fur. Her bright blue, and shining amber eyes gleamed like polished gems in the bright rays of sunlight that warmed her pelt. What will he say? What will he do? She wondered.

Then, she was there. Like magic. She saw him standing alone in the swaying grasses, his silhouette dark black in the sunset. Filled with excitement, she raced forward, ignoring the seering pain of her lungs or the cracked and bleeding paws that she raced on. Her legs pulled forward and back, like a wild deer, racing through the fronds of ferns and shrubs. " Demonheart!" She cried, barreling into him with her slim body and lavishing his black, midnight fur with licks. " Oh, Demonheart! I wish i could have visited you sooner!" She pressed herself against him and drunk in his scent.[/glow]

[goldentail]

"I missed you so much Burningwing" meowed Demonheart. He purred as she pressed against him. He licked her head. then he twinned his tail around hers. "So how have you been?"