Complexity waits for a gal (OPEN)

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If complex lies are all he hides
why won't you ever see him?
If he had a choice
to show his face
would the shadows part?

No. You won't.

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A silhouetted shape stood on Darkness Ridge, wind blowing his fur around wildly. Nobody knew what he was thinking, or how to understand it. He smelt strangely of the mountains, and had an eerie air about him. As the day slowly began, he lay down and waited. His feelings were mixed, but he sighed a sigh of love. Hopefully he glanced around for a she cat. But no-one was there.

[[[Quick]] S.i.l.v.e.r <3]

Pawsteps. A blood-red feline prowling through the undergrowth. Mischievious green eyes flashing through a holly bush.

Moments later, a white forepaw placed itself delacately out of it's cover. Another white forepaw followed, along with a slender ginger leg and a finely shaped face. Two black ears, and a white snout accentuated the she-cat's pretty features. But at her maw curved a wicked smile. The tom she saw before her looked lonely, and she felt like playing games at the moment. She was always in the mood to be cruel.

His fur was rippling in the wind, and she had to amit that he looked quite handsome. But that's not all that interested her in males. They had to be cunning and sly to win her affection. What use was a good-looking tom with an empty skull? Stepping forward, jade-green eyes sparking, she began to speak. "Hello there. I don't believe I've seen you around these parts. Do you belong to Twilightclan, or will I have to kill you?" Her lips twisted up and sideways again in a slight smile, showing that she was joking.

But not really.

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