Posts by Foxlace

"Hey guys... Er... Taste good Sissy?' Mary meowed, trotting over to where her siblings had gathered. Her sapphire eyes were locked on the cat, unsure of what to do. She wasn't disgusted, merely surprised. She didn't know her sister was a cannibal.

"About what?" Rottedbloom asked. The diluted tortoiseshell was Virtualpaw's grandmother, but didn't like thinking of it that way. She was way too damn young to be a grandmother. So she blamed it on Suki, her daughter.

Seeing Chilly's offer, Nattie scuttled over and crouched beneath her mother's belly. The young kit didn't know if she should tell her or to let her either tell. Seeing as the question was aimed towards Servile, Naturalkit kept her mouth shut.

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[color=white]ic } Rottedbloom smirked, a glimmer of amusement in her squash green eyes. "Let me tell ya something kid: Life's a bitch, no matter what you do. So don't think, just live it." she replied, staring at her grandson with a more serious face now.

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[color=white]ic } Mary grinned at her sister, shaking her head slowly with amusement. Malaise got excited over the simplest of things. "Genny is a cannibal? Since when? He always seemed to soft to actually try a piece." she commented, nuzzling her brother's face in greeting.

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[color=white]ic } "It wasn't brother mom, but it was his body who was yelling at me. It told me to stay away from it. Can you fix him?" Naturalkit said, creeping a little closer to her sibling from under their mother. The young calico didn't like being afraid of Servilekit. No, she was afraid of him. She was afraid of that. . . thing.

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[color=white]ic } Like most kits, curious itty usually got the best of Babykit. The ex-Hawkclanner crept forward and tried to poke at the air where Illusion's legs should be. "Does you think the ran off by their own?" she asked, icy blue eyes on where her tiny white paw was poking. The young tuxedo looked up at the older female, a questioning look on her pudgy baby face.

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[color=white]ic } Oh yay! A new cat! The young tuxedo named Babykit pranced over to Vintagekit, a friendly smile on her face. "Hiya! I'm Babykit, but you can call me Baby. And I'm from Hawkclan and I was adopted by Wulf and Papa Inferius. Did you know Wulf is a knight?" she babbled, unconsciously deeming the tomcat her new best friend. Baby was that way. Sometimes quiet. Sometimes loud. But always friendly and accepting. Se didn't notice that her parents were both male and of opposite species.

[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Because it doesn't receive FK when someone sends it to me. And I don't want people to just lose their hard earned FK

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Haha, I could never send badges either xD

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[color=white]ic } Rottedbloom nodded to her son, a small smile on her face. She loved him very much, as he was her favorite. He was indeed the only one who did anything useful.

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[color=white]ic } "Hi Flyron, Gatekit, and Whitekit."

The young Babykit trotted up beside her friends, a small smile on her face. She was in her quiet mood at the moment, but only waiting until she became loud again. It was more fun to be loud. The tiny tuxedo looked over to the snow leopard, waving a single mittened paw in greeting, and doing the same to Clementine Rose, only adding a friendly smile. Sometimes, you just had to milk it with certain animals.

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dog's name;
Noree
name meaning;
seaweed
name origin;
Japanese

position wanted;
Half-sister

age;
ten moons

clan;
Loner--> gonna put her in Riverclan

appearance;
Noree is a pale, lilac color with splotches of blonde, gray, and fawn. A majority of her semi-long pelt is painted in the softest of creams and highlighted with strands of silver. Noree's eyes are odd: the left a sea green and the left a pale blue

other;
elegance is key
&&Noree has multiple personality disorder but keeps it hidden by using another body when she senses the change
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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Tracking for Babykit. I think I'll apply. It should give me more reason to get my lazy ass out bloodclan

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Tracking for baby and will apply

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[color=white]ic } Baby couldn't help but giggle t Flyron, although it slowly died. Go home? Leave? But. . . What about Papa Russy and Daddy Wulf? But then again, her mommy and friend Westminsterkit probably missed her. . . She was too young to think about those things. So she just smile and nodded.

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[color=white]ic } Mary looked up to the new arrivals, twitching an ear in acknowledgment. She ding know what her sister would say so she jut sat there and watched.

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[color=white]ic } "Well, you've put a lot of work into this." Rottedbloom commented, strolling into the cave. Her squash green eyes tracing the set up. She was the elder of their family now. So it was a only right that Rottedbloom had a say in why her son did and didn't do, even if he was fully grown. She was the mother, he was the child. If he didn't listen, she cuffed him behind the ear. Just how things rolled. The heavily scarred diluted tortoiseshell glanced at Edgarpoe, a curious glint in her hungry gaze. Oh well, she was there to assess her son's living space.

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[color=white]ic } Baby shrugged, trying to think of an explanation. "I don't really know. . . Something cool I would guess. Only 'cause he gets lots of respect or whatever you call it." Baby grinned at the new tomcat. "So what's your name?" she asked.