He annoys me but it don't want to murder him, think of all those angry kids mobbing you.
he broke selena gomez's and taylor swift's heart. hes a gay jerk. (not that I hate gay people, their awesome standing up for their feelings and beliefs ) so if he breaks two of my favorite famous stars' hearts, HE IS GONNA FIND A BOMB AT HIS DOOR 
icestar: watched on the great rock and swished her tail side to side
occ: as far as i know no ones on now...bbut if you are on quote this post and say your on within 30 minuets or im off for the night as well
ic; blodsplash was licking some blood from her claws. she had had a battle with bloodclan recently and she had brought her adopted kit deathkit with her. ooc; I'm still on
occ: as far as i know no ones on now...bbut if you are on quote this post and say your on within 30 minuets or im off for the night as well
Tehe
Telly snickered her heart was a black hole she never ever would feel love
"let the gathering begin!" sparklestar shouted "fellclan is well fed, and we have 2 new warriors, leafstep and pearleyes!" she waited as the clans yowled their names, and begun" we have four new litters of kits. goldennugget has ratkit, redkit, blackkit, and icekit! flamerain has hawkkit and falconkit! rainybreeze has deathkit and lifekit! and,darkheart has whitekit, nokit, and sleepykit! our new apprentice, gonepaw, has had a terrible injury."
icestar stood up looking at blodsplash from the greatrock for her clan is brand new the blazeclan just became a clan
Brb
occ: looks like im staying on......
shade curled up in a ball, his ginger pelt hard to find in the already dri bracken
icestar: looked at the cats around the clearing
Back
icestar: just sat on great rock
I've become so иυмв...
ι ¢αи'т ғєєℓ чøυ тнєяє...
I've become so тιяє∂
ѕσ мυ¢н мσяє αωαяє...
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The lissome form of a she-cat cautiously crept her way into the outstretched clearing, her paws a light alabaster color, and her upper coat a silken honey dappled gold that streaked in luxurious strands down her body. She was a very beautiful cat, but she looked rather frieghtened, as the glint in her oculars warned, a gleaming cyan color clouded in what most presumed -- correctly -- as pure, horrifying fear. The one weakness of the mind, so to say. But why she was so afraid...well, no one knew that. Yet, at least.
(Somebody? Recap? I'm stuck.)
[glow=red,2,300] There are some thirsts,[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300] That can only be quenched,[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300] With Blood...[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300] ×× Ooc ××
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[glow=red,2,300] ×× Ic ××
I wanted to spit the vile herb from my mouth, almost ganging by the taste. I held it though, because I needed this. My slender tail lashed lazily, not showing much life. When I neared the cats my ears flattened. I had never liked the clan cats, they were wild and unpure. Vile creatures. Living like horses! Even though my life wasn't so great, I still thought of myself higher of the other cats, a Purest. The deadly herb in my jaws rustled slightly, the breeze tickling my whiskers. I just need to get this down some unlucky cats throught, they'd be dead withing seconds.
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Telly licked the claw a blood like smell floating from her position.
occ: now then i go with the flow.....
shade sleeped on
ras walked back towards the oak and did the same thing
bulletblaze had fallen asleep
icestar looked at the cat from were she was her fur bristled a bit
Silverflight carried her kits in sadly. Her mate was no where to be found.
Emberfrost was dead, his body lay next to Silverflight's, brother who was laughing. Blackdragon wasn't necessarily evil, he just didn't want his sister to have joy. He was trying to kill the kits but couldn't get past Emberfrost and while Silverflight was getting the kits to safety he was killing Emberfrost but he now needed a way to kill the kits.
Spiritstar padded in.
Hmm.....quite salty this one, she meowed.
The oddly scared she-cat trembled once as a breeze swept past. It seemed as if she were expecting to be killed, attacked, something unpleasant for sure. Her irises now completely clouded, as misty as a dead fish as she scanned the great crowd of cats under the moonlight. It wasn't calming at all. She wanted to bolt. To escape. To be set free.