Pokémon Warriors--Part 4: Psychic Confrontation! 60 posts earn a half-Mew kit!

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    Sandy concentrated really hard on sending a message to Eclipse and Kindle. My name is 445. My name is 445. Seeing they didn't react, she knew she couldn't talk the way Eclipse's friend did. She gazed at the sky, her pain gone. But when she tried to walk forwards, her hind legs didn't budge. She still couldn't feel them. Panic rose inside her, I can't move my legs!

  • "445. You need a name. A proper name."
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    "I felt that. I felt you talk I'm my mind! You can do it!"

  • ((30/60 halfway! yay!))


    You did call me Sandy... 445 was confused, then happy she could send messages, and her panic subdued. And I'm so used to 445. Why shouldn't I keep it?

  • Eclipse gasped. The kit couldn't move her legs! She gently poked a claw at her spine. It felt wrong.


  • HELP THESE DRAGONS/HATCHLINGS/EGGS, OR ELSE THEY WILL DIE, AND I WILL HAVE TO COME AND EAT YOU!!!

    MY TEETH ARE SWORDS, MY CLAWS ARE SPEARS, MY WINGS A HURRICANE!!! I AM KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!! I AM FIRE!!! I AM DEATH!!!!




    OOC:



    IC:
    Sighing when they wouldn't answer, Cloudedpaw leaped off the roof and into a tree, balancing perfectly


    THE HOBBIT: THE DESOLATION OF SMAUG

  • "Do you still want to be called 445 then?" strange. Eclipse thought she would have wanted to leave her lab past behind her.
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    She bit one of her legs hard. The kit didn't react.


  • HELP THESE DRAGONS/HATCHLINGS/EGGS, OR ELSE THEY WILL DIE, AND I WILL HAVE TO COME AND EAT YOU!!!

    MY TEETH ARE SWORDS, MY CLAWS ARE SPEARS, MY WINGS A HURRICANE!!! I AM KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!! I AM FIRE!!! I AM DEATH!!!!




    OOC:



    IC:
    Carefully climbimg down the tree, Cloudedpaw looked around. Wonder which way my clan's territory is?? he thinks



    THE HOBBIT: THE DESOLATION OF SMAUG

  • 41/60


    Samoa looked back to toxin. "Hurry." She mewed. She didn't know the name of the cat she was with. "I'm Samoa." She mewed.


  • HELP THESE DRAGONS/HATCHLINGS/EGGS, OR ELSE THEY WILL DIE, AND I WILL HAVE TO COME AND EAT YOU!!!

    MY TEETH ARE SWORDS, MY CLAWS ARE SPEARS, MY WINGS A HURRICANE!!! I AM KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!! I AM FIRE!!! I AM DEATH!!!!




    OOC:



    IC:
    Cloudedpaw decides to head towards what looks like his clan's territory, his stomach growling



    THE HOBBIT: THE DESOLATION OF SMAUG

  • Eclipse panicked. This cat might never walk or hunt again!


    Ooc- 445 what kind of hybrid are you?

  • ((She is a mew hybrid, but just barely. Probably enough to send mind messages to one cat at a time and hover for about half an hour without rest 32/60))


    Well, I don't want to get confused. Bad past or not. 445 gazed at her legs. She had barely ever used them and now she can't.


  • HELP THESE DRAGONS/HATCHLINGS/EGGS, OR ELSE THEY WILL DIE, AND I WILL HAVE TO COME AND EAT YOU!!!

    MY TEETH ARE SWORDS, MY CLAWS ARE SPEARS, MY WINGS A HURRICANE!!! I AM KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!! I AM FIRE!!! I AM DEATH!!!!




    OOC:



    IC:
    Cloudedpaw freezes as a twoleg throws something at him. Run!!! his mind screams at him, forcing his legs to start running.



    THE HOBBIT: THE DESOLATION OF SMAUG

  • "ok sure. I understand. Hmm... If your a mew hybrid you can levitate, right? So you can still hunt and play like any other kit, 445. There are a lot of mew hybrids to befriend. You can learn." she said.

  • 42/60


    She waited a bit longer and sat down, she was hungry and the people wouldn't not be back for awhile. She checked the kits, they were still hovering and snoring. "I'm gonna go get some food." She dahshe do got eh woods to look for mice,