that makes it sound like she's so old
sure!
that makes it sound like she's so old
sure!
"And thank you for the opportunity," Artisticpaw meowed with a dip of her head before padding away. She meant to add something about mixing berry juices and mud and smear it on their pelts to look like blood; It'd be a waste of berries, and that may have been a bit too far anyways.
omg so many relatives xD
this is spectacular
She mentally shrugged. Kinda. A few maybe.
ooc; they could have a new thread maybe? or we can continue this <3
"Hello, Kissingpaw, Rookfeather," she meowed to one then to the other, with a dip of her head. Artisticpaw could tell the high positions were trying hard to be active around the Clan. Since Jabberjaw's scare to them all, she could definitely say they showed up more. "I'm great, you?" the she-cat said to Rook.
Sure. Don't know if you saw it, but Silver posted a thread saying apprentices could go around the clans, like trick or treating. Maybe Art could go to Windclan for it and see him?
Maybe Art and Rook could have a thread, Silvy? C:
[: Have you seen anybody doing the 'trick or treating' yet?
The apprentice padded up to stand beside Vanitypaw, her amber eyes concentrating on the newcomer. Eighteen moons? It must have felt like a long time being away from family; Well, it was - Artisticpaw wasn't even born yet when this tom went missing. I think I'll leave the questioning up to them, she thought, knowing it'd be an appropriate choice.
Alright, I'm not sure when the appropriate time to do it would be, so maybe we should wait a couple days and then do it?
Okay, I'll PM you once I see some popping up <3
A bit of a bounce in her step, the cinnamon colored she-cat came over. She wasn't too late, at least. She was just glad the training hadn't started yet. Looking around to see if her amber eyes could spot any friends or siblings, like Kissingpaw or Burnpaw, Artisticpaw curled her long tail around her paws to wait.
Realmy && Artistic thread?
they haven't talked much <3
Artisticpaw - female - ShadowClan - Medium to Hard - Put name in firebrick if attacking
The daughter of Paragonstar and Tawnyleg ran in, her senses alert. Her claws were unsheathed, gripping at the dirt beneath her as her amber eyes scanned the now battlefield for a lone ShadowClan warrior that'd be easy to tackle. Artisticpaw had been hoping it wouldn't come to this - bloodshed - but the loyal she-cat she was, she knew this had to be done.
sure~
but i'll have to make it tomorrow because i really should be asleep right now and i'm mobile </3
the title omfg <33
A faint glow in her eyes, the she-cat padded quickly up to the medicine den assistant. Art hadn't seen her around much recently; she had barely talked to her since right around the time she became an apprentice. "Hey Kiss!" she meowed cheerfully, a grin on her maw.
would you mind me asking which system you used for your graphic? c:
"I can't believe we haven't talked in so long," Artisticpaw purred with an excited flick of her tail. "Not since... the band, I believe?"
The tabby simply stood, a look of shock frozen on her face. "Oh, Alison..." was all she could manage to mutter. How devastating. Artisticpaw hadn't know the swagmaster too well - actually she'd never spoken even a word to her - but still, a Clanmate was a Clanmate. A pang of sadness struck her.
The apprentice, having seen the kit pad off, followed. She soon stood at the side of his little group, watching in shock. What was this place for? "Wow... what is it, Tusconkit?" Artisticpaw meowed softly.
Artisticpaw was there, her tail curled around her paws. "Cinta, I like it," she meowed with a small smile. It was simple, yet unique, and to her it seemed that it was much more fitting than Madnessreturns. He was such a kind tom; his old name was a bit strange. It'd catch on.