Love is Flowing {CLOSED}

No matter the circumstances, whether he'd just met a divine she-cat, trespassed on another territory or lost his tail, nothing could ever terminate his charm. Or goofy, ridiculous flirty thing, however anyone preferred to call it.
Strutting flamboyantly, paws weaving subconsciously to amble by the coursing river's majesticness, Puddlepaw had a doltish grin on his lit expression. His luminous eyes were illuminated by carefree delight as he eyed the swiftly-flowing current. How did RiverClan ever immerse themselves in such a wild torrent, yet with such flawless grace and serenity? His clumsy paws would have him drowned in less then a heartbeat if he ever attempted such an act. The tom ever so wished to be as elegant and sophisticated as he thought he was, but in reality he was a tangled mess. Vigorously shaking his head, he lightly sat down, gaze focused on the translucent flow.

Well, then, what would he discover today?

Littlestream needed to clear her head so much was happening she just needed a breather to calm her nerves. With a small sigh she padded to the river her once silver fur was now a pale red in the light of the eclipse. Her bright blue eyes looking around quietlt before she settled down quietly. After a moment of thought she slipped into a calmer part of the river immersing herself into it with a grace most riverclan cats had in the water. Whenever she was stressed or worried about something she always felt better taking a swim. Her blue gaze settled on a tom on the other side of the river for a moment but she didnt say anything yet. He was of course on his side of the border.

Like the silver stars, as radient and elegant as the ghost-silent twinkling night, an elegent pewter pelt had slipped effortlessly into the river. Her periwinkle eyes gleamed with heavenly grace, and Puddlepaw was unaware of his own amber eyes goggling at her. Then she looked at him. She looked. At him. Wow.
Was he in StarClan?
An alluring smile was absently twisting onto his face. The tom was rapidly blinking, with a puny shiver crawling past his back. She was beautiful.

"Hello," he trilled, desperately wishing his charisma masked the quaver of giddy elation in his tone.

Littlestream seemed to blinked her blue eyes as she looked to the tom. She watched him go from nothing to an almost giddy smile. She seemed to be slightly confused until he said hello and she stopped her swimming to move back to shore shaking the water from her pelt before once again turned to him."hi...I'm Littlestream.Who are you?"She mewed lookijg to him.

《ooc》sorry for the late reply! i haven't been very active lately, sorry.

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"Littlestream," he echoed, in a euphonious tone, "Your name suits you, to an extraordinary degree! It is a name of such alluring grace, much like yourself. Is all of RiverClan as precisely elegant, or is it just you?"
His involuntary charisma had began to slither in, but his sweet comments were genuine. Puddlepaw had never came across such a flawless she-cat, besides possibly Frozenpaw. His smile had subdued slightly to a more inviting, tender beam, as he waited for a response.

Littlestream seemed to blink for a moment as he said her name then said compliments. She was quoet for a moment her ears growing hot with a slight blush for a moment never having anyone talk to her."t..thank you"She said softly"I don't know...."She mewed recovering herself"So what is your name if i may ask"She mewed

《ooc》again, i'm very, very sorry for keeping you waiting! ;;
here's a lil' sketchy picture to make up for it!~

LittlexPuddle - [WE NEED A SHIP NAME]:

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"No problem! All I said is true, you know!"
Puddlepaw offered an entrancing wink, his broad grin as vast as the river stretched before them, the only thing seperating the two. If only he could wade across.. but wouldn't that be shamelessly disregarding the Warrior Code? Nobody would be charmed by a recklessly idiotic tom who constantly, and intentionally, broke the Code. Stiffling a sigh, a wisp of his smile fading, he deliberated on this idea further before being snapped back to the present. His beam instantly returned,
"Puddlepaw, at your service!" he trilled, stepping back and dipping his head in a bow.

Oh i love it :) and its fine

Littlestream was quiet the blush deepened a bit and she lowered her ears slightly embarrassed. No one had ever told her such things and she liked it. She looked to him and purred some her pretty blue gaze not leaving him as she said"Well its a pleasure to meet you Puddlepaw"She said smiling.