Posts by WISTMUS !

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Hello, to all of you," she greeted, dipping her head politely, "I'm Maylene, but you can call me May if you wish, really."

Olive orbs scanning the faces that made up the crowd, she recognized Amour. "Oh, its so nice to see you! And yeah, its nice day, Amour. Absolutely lovely." the femme agreed, feeling the urge to just sprawl out into the sun and be warmed to where she was comfortable and cozy. That'd be enjoyable, but for now meeting others was her top priority.

Taking mental notes on the faces and the names they went by, she stretched briefly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Maylene could have a thread with Lucidpaw? (8

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Oh, stop it, you." Maylene murmured quietly, a blush blooming on her cheeks but hidden by the fur on her face. The guy, Cinemapaw, had a thing for flattering her - he'd called her 'beautiful' or something like that before, too.

Oh gosh, and here came Serpentine. Did he just snarl? Gosh, May was sort of confused, now. What the hell was happening here? The femme looked off into some other direction sheepishly, a bit embarrassed to be honest. She shuffled around briefly, not sure what to say or do.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Uhhh . . . thank you," Maylene told him quietly, still refusing to look at him or tear away her gaze from the nothingness. Oh gosh, this was still quite embarrassing - especially with Serp here. The feline glanced back at the deputy to see if the guy was laughing or something, but quickly turned away like before.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Maylene had had nothing to do for awhile now, it seemed.

She'd done all that was currently needed or left for her to complete, and now, now there wasn't nothing available task-wise for her to accomplish. It felt like she was on a break, except it wasn't going to be ending anytime soon. Like the time for resting had been stretched.

Sighing, May's ravishing figure could be seen sitting over in a cool corner in the cave, out of the suns way. That was how she liked it; no sun beaming on her back and make her hot or something. The femme was sitting neatly, her tail wrapped and resting on top her two, front, white paws.

Maybe someone would come along.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]That was like Cinemapaw's nickname for herself, it seemed. It was either 'pretty girl' or 'beautiful'. No matter which one it was, she always ended up feeling flattered and, well, surprised. Maylene hadn't ever actually asked why he had done such a thing and made into a sort of habit, as it was rather . . . self-explanatory.

"Oh, hush, you," she mewed, aiming a few playful swats at his long tail. Feeling the cheetah, a creature who happened to be larger than May, lay next to her was enough to get her to jump a little. "Thank you for claiming I deserve one, been working my ass off, really." the lovely feline muttered, actually lowering herself down to lay.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Feeling his tail with one of her ears, Maylene was careful to make sure the pink flower tucked ever-so gently behind it didn't fall down or something. Hearing his next set of words, she summoned a smile. "Thank you, Cinemapaw. I've been giving it a shot, or atleast . . . have been trying to."

She shuffled around awkwardly as he stared, not sure what he was doing. However, she soon found out he was apparently daydreaming. But did he really have to daydream while staring right at her? It sort of felt weird, like May wasn't supposed to move or something while he kept his gaze locked on her. [b]"Its fine."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Sure! Sounds good, Cinny." May agreed, nodding as she got onto her paws. She stretched briefly, having been used to sitting and laying leisurely. "Lead the way." she mewed, straightening up. Her tail flickered as she waiting for his steps to begin, leading them to their destination.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Warmth flooded her face, fur hiding the blush that blossomed on her cheeks. "Thanks." Lots of compliments, huh? Smiling softly, the she-cat took light steps in the sand as she walking over next to him. Maylene crouched down to drink, olive visionaries looking over at Cinemapaw.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Oh gosh, how sweet could this guy get? "Of course, Cinny!" she exclaimed, turning to look directly at him. Her olive orbs were splashed with some sort of happiness, and it was a bit obvious, too.

Maylene had never experienced something like this before or get asked the question, so with it being the first time it took place she was quite giddy and perky about it. Not to mention, sort of excited.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"As previously said, welcome." Maylene mewed, making sure she took a mental note that had Februarylove's appearance matching her name. Something told her she'd be seeing the she-cat around a lot, but you know, only time could truly tell.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"I'm up for it. Besides, got nothing else to do." Maylene murmured as she made her way over to join those who were going. All these faces she didn't recognize; it'd be a great socializing opportunity, in her opinion. Get to go out and meet some other people. It'd be nice.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Serpentine?" Maylene called, actually just now noticing the guy. When did he even get here? Olive orbs dancing to his direction, she noticed the cat that was now a meal. Her eyes went back and forth between the cooked feline and Serp, not sure what to say.

It continued briefly until the point where the femme was trying to hold back a horrified look, having not even heard of cannibals here. But then again, there were a lot of BloodClanners - that mean't a lot of different types of people. Blinking as her gaze finally rested on the deputy, May just sort of stared for a minute.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"You mean, two more." Maylene murmured, padding up next to the tiger. Even if she didn't know the damn guy, it'd get her noticed at least. Maybe even get some small talk going - that'd be good. The femme looked up at him with a friendly smile as she waited for some sort of response from someone part of the group. [b]"I'd like to join in, as well."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"My name is Maylene. Now who may I be addressing, hm?" she informed him, looking up at his much larger form. Damn, she was so small it seemed to some of the other creatures that inhabited this place. May felt sort of like an ant, at times, to be completely honest.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"What does that . . . er . . . taste like, Serp?" she asked quietly, taking a few steps towards him to sit down next to the tom. Now that she thought about it, May began to believe that she saw some other people who may be cannibals here - she wasn't sure, but it didn't hurt to sort of have the idea.

Thinking about it like she was, Maylene couldn't say she found it exactly normal but not completely abnormal, either. Somewhere in between? But it also had curiosity form inside her. Was it good? It seemed that it was, as some seemed to be pretty strict to eating only just cat. "Does it taste alright?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Cinemapaw!" Maylene cried, rushing and hurrying over. Oh gosh, what had happened? She plopped down next to the cheetah, not caring how small she'd look next to him. The femme licked him between the ears, hoping he was going to be fine and obviously worried over him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"What do you got there, hm?" Maylene asked, padding over with light steps. Though smiling sweetly, if this was what she believed it was, she was going to join in. Besides, she found herself excited to see the jaguar in action - such a deadly creature, indeed.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]"Oh, you better not do that again . . . !" Do it again and have her have some miniature heart attack? No thank you. Maylene aimed to swat at his ears playfully, trying to settle down from being worked up and concerned, worried. "Are you feeling better now, sweet?" she asked, a pink and sandpaper-y tongue licking him on the cheek.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Most of BloodClan knew about the DarkClan raid, that was for sure. So of course, this meant Maylene did, as well. Even if she didn't plan on joining in on it or fighting, it didn't mean that she couldn't contribute something to it.

An idea had came to mind - she had found some homemade paints before, knowing that making them was quite possible. With some water, berries, dirt, and other sorts of minerals and things of nature, she had made a wide variety of colors. With the raid happening, she decided something - why not decorate those who wanted to be done in war paint? It seemed like it'd maybe lift the mood, maybe get others to feeling creative. Plus, even if they wouldn't be doing any fighting, kits would probably enjoy it!

That explained what she was doing now; on a rather large, yet sort of flat, rock was where all her paints were set up. There was a small bit of water for when May needed to change colors or switch, as she'd be painting with her paw. "ANYONE THAT WANT'S WAR PAINT FOR THE RAID, COME JOIN ME OVER HERE!"