I have BigAttitude, why do you sill love me feisty kitty needs love. Semi Adv.

Name: Palemoon
Description: [img width=510 height=248]http://ophotostop.com/wp-conte…acteristics-and-Price.jpg[/img]
Gender:Female
Clan: Riverclan
Other: HEr mother was from Riverclan but her father was a wild rouge. When they gave birth, her mother ran away with her new mate. LEaving Palemoon in river clan BEcause of her father Palemoon had an attitude problem. But for some reason the guys liked it. She was always surrounded by them, but they never had the guts to get her or gave up because she was too hard. Some cats were brave enough to stay but she threw them out, not liking any single one of them. Feisty, had attitude but her heart still wants love. Everyone wants love.

Palemoon growled deep in her throat, chasing off the toms. Her Dark brown eyes sharp and intense. She walked off, her slender body easily weaving through the dappled tree bark. Her marbled coat blending in easily. HEr paws skimmed the warm grass until she reached the river. Crouching down and lapping up the crystal cold waters. Her tail curled up in delight. She lifted her head a licked her wet muzzle dry. flicking water droplets off her ear. Walking up to a tree, which stretched and brought her unsheathed claws down. thats when she heard a ruffle and a few feathers flew down , then a blue bird clumsily flew down the tree she was scratching. An amused look filled her eyes and she just stretched out her arms and caught it's wing, bring it down then slicing her claws down its feathered throat. THen tossing it insider a nearby bush to pick up later. She neatly tucked her paws under her cream chest and watched the rolling waters bubble over rocks.

PAlemoon spotted a a dark grey image across the water. She tensed and focused her brown eyes. Then realization hit her. It was a cat. She stood up, the buffeted her thick glossy fur. For a she-cat (even for some toms) she was strong and had hard muscles. Lifted her head and opened her mouth catching the scent of Thunderclan. They aren't suppose to be in the river! this cat will wish they never met me she thought darkly. She slowly followed the grey blob of fur. She snarled in disgust in thought of a squirrel eating cat in her crystal clear rivers.

"Well of course you are, your squirrel killing paws are in the river" she growled lowly. Her tail flicking with irritation. Her marbled coat gleamed in the warm sun, so were her eyes but they were gleaming coldly.She growled some more, showing her fangs.

"oh your so funny" she stated her voice slippery with sarcasm. HE probably was the type that got all the girls. She narrowed her eyes curtly. "Now run along and spread you scent some place else" she said sharply. She stepped forward then without looking jumped on a slippery grey boulder in the river. Flashing out a paw, revealing a plump fish. She threw it on the bank. She made it seem like nothing, even though it was a little hard for her to accomplish, but she made it.

She raised her brow at him, why was he interested in her? "ya..." she meowed, her words confused and stretched. She raised one of her paws to her chest and shook it, splattering little tiny water droplets. Jumping back to the bank, she took the fish and hid it in the bush with the bluebird she caught early.

Everything makes Palemoon mad and this was one of them, for some reason. "Oh wouldn't you like to know. Look i'm not in a mood to flirt. I never am, and you better stop your smooth talk and go and try it on some other pretty she-cat" she hissed in a high voice. Earsplitting, but beautiful like glittering crystals. She lashed her tail to show her short temper, her fangs glinting in the sun as she barred her teeth.

PAlemoon hated getting proven wrong, she was never proven wrong. BUt if was almost cats would be too scared to talk back. She looked at him with an interesting glint in her eyes. "Palemoon" she said strongly, not letting any defeat seeping into her voice. She sat down her chest slightly puffing out. "And you are" she asked, with the least bit of interest in her voice. Even though she yearned to know.

She rolled her eyes at his flirty reply. But thats when one of the slightly brave tom from her clan came up to her. BLizzardwind. Sure he was handsome with the frost white fur and enchanting ice blue eyes but...he didn't make her happy. "Palemoon I was wondering if i could hunt with you tonight, its a cloudless sky and the moon would make your coat look very nice" he meowed, obviously failing at flirting. She rolled her stiff eyes. Her ear tail irritable.
"BLizzardwind honey" she started off with a sticky sarcasm "haven't you gave up several times on me already?" she asked, her voice tense. Blizzardwind walked up closer too her, not noticing Lightningstrike. "BUt you will change, and i will ask and do anything until you do" she said determined. PAlemoon laughed at that, "well guess what you will wait for ever, because ill never change. I don't change" she replied sharply, her voice stinging. Blizzardwind scrunched his face in hurt, "You will ch-" he stopped and decided not to prove her wrong. As she stared him down. He turned and ran.