Posts by Leopardash

That would be a good idea

I'm starting to get really worried...it should be opened by now.

Foxstar glared slightly at his son. "Why are you here? You are supposed to be in camp."

Critic snarled, a final swipe at his eyes and growling, preparing to attack.

Snowleopard paced faster, repressing the urge to run out and find Lionpaw.

Hollykit stumbled around, rather disoriented by the panicking medicine cat.

Ginger should be the one to make the thread. And it could have been a glitch with the staff. I was "permanently" banned for no reason about a few days ago, then was lifted after a few hours with no explination...most stressful day on here.

Lots of fighting happened. THERE SHOULD BE AN END TO THE BATTLE SOON, I'M GETTING TIRED OF LUNGING AT THROATS HERE.

Critic backed up slightly to avoid another strike, then lunged for Oakheart's paws, biting down on one as hard as he could.

Foxstar huffed. "I suppose Snowleopard doesn't know you left? I won't stop her from clawing you..." H struggled to get up, his paws not working right.

Fawnstar settled down on the comfortable Starclan forest ground. "Foxstar might be suspicious about the life that he lost a quarter moon ago."

Finally an avatar that I like...

[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 450px; margin-bottom: -20px; borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 4px; font-size: 20pt; font-family: georgia; text-transform: none; text-align: center; border-bottom: 1px solid #00a9ea;]Leopards[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#03004b bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #002bff; font-family: georgia; text-transform: none; text-align: justify; border-left: 1px solid #00a9ea;]

"I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the New Age
To the New Age
Welcome to the New Age
To the New Age
Woah-oha-oh-oh
Woah-oha-oh-I'm Radioactive, Radioactive!"

OOC: The life went to Player, bringing him back to life.

IC: "Yes, he's starting to suspect something went haywire with his first life..."

Leopardtail snarled, rearing to meet the cat, smashing with her claws at his face and ears.

Foxstar reluctantly sat down, waiting for his strength to return.

[/fancypost]

My presents don't come till Chrismas Eve during sleep...just one of the perks of being the oldest, and the youngest being seven...

Lynxglass used the vines to tie a few boards together that were loose. She then used a few to tie the boats to the ground, sinking sticks deep into the sand with the other ends of the rope tied to the masts and sides. "You think it will hold?"

Lynxglass nodded back then raced inside, shivering at the storm's great velocity.

Ooc: it started raining as I began to type...I'm a wizard.

Merry Christmas!!

Fawnstar shook her head. "If he tries to figure it out, we will let him figure it out. He deserves at least that when his mate is on the verge of joining us in a short time."

Critic had had enough, his cats were falling, and half his little controlled tribe was dead or injured. "RETREAT!!"

Eeeeeeeeaaaaaaa!! The best deputy ever is here!! (Sorry Lunashine, I got attached to her...)

Fawnstar nodded. "Best to just watch with coffee and see how it plays out with Snowleopard. Maybe give Lionpaw that so called "therapy" those twolegs use."

Foxstar nodded, thankful that his cats were alright, with the exception of Sunfeather. "Another one lost to Pipeclan..." He sighed, another good warrior dead and the clan starting to become small with all the dead and the traitors.

Hollykit bit into Pumpkinpatch's tail, hissing to be let go.

Critic snarled back, "Just you wait, your weak clan will fall, and we won't be accepting you back you mange ridden flea infested piece of fox dung."

Is it bad I feel impressed that I came up with that insult??
[mergedate]1451414410[/mergedate]
Name: Sleekshadow
Age: 20 moons
Rank: loner/apprentice
Gender: she cat
Mate/Crush: none/none
Kits: none
Appearance(picture rec.):
Personality: sneaky, closed off, serious, hopeful, optamistic
Other: fawnity

She is a rogue that is found gravely injured, and joins the clan.

Critic had already headed off after the insult.

Congrats!!

Fawnstar sighed, looking at the cream filled coffee beside her. "You know how to answer your questions, and I'm not sure I could face Foxstar right now, not with an all out war on the horizon that will lead to what we don't even know, and many more will fall. The clan would likely die out if this continues!" She looked at Skipsong, true defeat in her eyes. "And I can only watch the clan I create wither and die, nothing more than rogues and loners, kittypets and bodies."

OOC: I'm so depressing. Halp, I'm depressed as heck, a tv character is having problems!! Halp me. There, that's out, I'm better and will now have a knight in armor to help the poor Skipsong deal with Trainwreckstar. Now I'm thinking about a cat wearing armor and chasing the feather on his helmet. Eeeaaa it's so cute!! The joys of ADHD. And....that fan is interesting.

Bengalclaw slipped by Skipsong to sit by his mate, hoping to sooth his frantic mate. "The outcome may be unsure, but losing hope will only lead to the worst outcome."

Foxstar led his cats back to camp, walking beside his mate, debating the stupid vagueness of Starclan. He glanced over at Leopardtail, she looked beat up, but safe, and he felt a wave of fear and relief at her not being hurt.

Hollykit and Sootkit glared and continued their assault on the mysterious hostage keeper.

Snowleopard looked worriedly toward where Pumpkinpatch had walked out. She finally approached the kits after Pumpkinpatch's pawsteps disappeared and then lunged for Daisykit, knocking her as hard as she could into the cave wall with her paw, and turned to Sootkit, swinging her paw as hard as she could at his head.

Sootkit felt the paw strike the side of his head, propelling his head down to the ground, blacking out after the two pounding strikes to his head. He didn't even have time to make a sound.

Fawnstar sighed, finally starting to gain the slightest bit of her usual optimistic hope. "Let's prepare for Foxstar's visit, gather ourselves and our answers."

Shadow wandered the wilderness, reaching a scent mark and sniffing at it. Reenforced for seasons, and many cats. So unnatural.

I kinda lost my temper with my family tree ages...and saved it like this.

Dangit

My family tree is nearly finished!! I salvaged the data. Stupid temper saving it like that...

OOC: So beautifully poetic and centered.

Foxstar looked about, ready to begin moving again after his clan caught their breath for a minute. He flicked his ears as he heard his name, and smiled slightly to hear praise from Lionpaw. And I will be fair to him. He risked much to fight on our side. Oak heart as well, she wouldn't be cast out when she faught like a lion for us.

Snowleopard flicked her paw at Adderkit, sending her sprawling and then turning to Hollykit who was racing the best she could toward the exit. She would have laughed at the kitten struggling to stop doing figure eights if it weren't for the task.

Hollykit was struck hard sideways, toppling into the air and landing hard on her head, squealing as her paws left the ground and stopping abruptly as her head made contact.

Leopardtail licked her shoulder wounds a little as she moved, then sat down to clean them more thoroughly. Blasted Pipeclan.

Family tree nearly done with ages.

Vicious? That's a word I never thought would describe Snowleopard.

Snowleopard slipped over and picked up Crowkit gently, carrying him over to a nest, then picked up Hollykit and Sootkit, placing them so they wouldn't lay on top of each other and axedentlaccedently(why autocorrect? Why?) attacked each other in their sleep.

Foxstar turned away from the conversation, walking around a bramble bush and finding the camp in sight, feeling relief that he could rest his paws in camp, watching carefully for a stubborn warrior resisting treatment for their injuries.

Leopardtail slipped through the patrol to join Foxstar at the front, sniffing to see if the clan was safe. Only anxiety for our return.

The cats of Starclan accompanied the patrol home, pressing reassuring invisible pelts to bloody flanks, whispering words of encouragement in this ongoing battle, with Fawnstar striding beside Foxstar and Bengalclaw brushing against his granddaughter Leopardtail. (Could Skipsong be by Lionpaw??)

Skycloud laughed softly beside Brick. "So unbelieving. So young."

Foxstar nodded, then looked around. "Do you wish to speak in private or here, Oakheart?"

Cliffpelt slept in the elders den, unworried by the patrol's absence.

Set reminders for yourself? I won't yell.

Foxstar smiled, noticing that Oakheart bore kits for the first time, and nodded. "You may move to the nursery."

OOC: Does anyone worry about how other people hear their charicter's voices? I'm sure Pumpkinpatch's voice for me is different than Miracle's Pumpkinpatch voice. Don't even get me started with tone...darn sarcasm.