Posts by ~~~Coral Snakes~~~

Traits: I am a a long-coated tom with round, wild eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.

History: Growing up my mother was neglectful and depressed, and I was left to my own devices in the Clan nursery. Then my mother died of a poppy overdose.

Nickname: Lizard
Gender: tom

When do we RP?

•{Firestar}• wrote:

Dude, KITTYBROFIST!

KITTYBROFIST!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh! nah this is a sub account

Lizard dashed through the grass to the mansion. If there's one thing he can't stand, its water. He finally made it to the front porch and shook out his spiky, ruddy red fur. His yellow green eyes blazed with excitement for the party.

Lizard jumped in surprise as he saw the two cats get swallowed but the floor. He leaped over the trap and looked into it. "Hello?! You guys ok?!"

Lizard backed up. "I'm a bit freaked out now..."

OOC: I dont like the patriots but they better kick some raven a$$! I want revenge!!! Im a broncos fan by the way

OOC: I dont like the colts but i'll brohoof to the broncos!! *brohoof*

Lizard sat near Lightning, his already spiky fur puffed up to twice its size.

Traits: I am a a glossy furred she-cat with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and a small build. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I am a good fighter.

History: My father was killed by a cat from BloodClan.

Kalaroka stumbled though the forest, tears rolling down her face. The images kept flashing through her mind. In a whirlwind of fur and yowls, her father was dead. Another wave of tears poured from her hazel eyes as the rain pelted down on the forest. She staggered towards a small overhang of rock and collapsed, unconscious.

Traits: I am a a scruffy-coated she-cat with a joyful look in my eyes and large, widely set ears. I am a bit naive, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.

History: I recently was injured by a badger attack.

Kaluna heard a voice nearby and went to investigate. The silver tabby padded silently through the forest untill she saw Wind. "Hello?" she said. "Who are you?"

The tabby she-kit groaned in her sleep. The previous events played out in her mind vividly.

"Kala! Run!" shouted a small reddish tom as he was tackled by the large dark shape of a BloodClan warrior.

"Daddy!" she cried back as the tears began to flow.

"Run! Now!" her father growled.

She turned and bolted, but stopped when she heard a terrible sound. It was sickening tearing sound accompanied by a hoarse yowl. She looked over her shoulder to see her father's body now just a bloody lump of fur lying in a pool of blood. The was a terrible gash from the right side of his neck to his left arm. Her gaze went up and froze on the huge tom that had done this. His long fangs tainted with the red liquid as its razor-like claws and large feet were drenched in it. Its vile emerald eyes gleamed back maliciously as it stalked away. Kalaroka woke with a start as tears began to run down her cheeks again. She looked around, her vision blurry and saw the shape of a strange tom. She gasped and hastily backed up against a wall. "D-don't hurt m-me. P-please..." her hazel eyes were wide and glossy and filled with fear and sadness and desperation.

The small red tabby crept forward and took a bite of the mouse. She figured he was friendly since he brought her food and water so she continued to eat the mouse, glancing at him every few moments. After finishing the mouse she licked the moss a couple times and sat down. "I'm Kalaroka," she mewed shakily. Her fur was still damp and a tear would roll down her face every so often as she tried not to think about the previous night's events. "Thank you for the mouse, by the way..." she said, half whispering.

"Me and daddy lived near the lake then there was fire and we began traveling over here and then-" she stopped as she came across the part with the ambush. She looked down sadly, "I'd rather not talk about it."(She'll end up telling Cimmerian when she's older) She shook the thought from her head and continued, "So, where exactly are we?" She stood up and walked around the cave, scanning it with her curious hazel eyes.

She smiled, "I'm Kaluna!" Her copper eyes glittered with excitement at meeting new cats.

She shook her head, "No. I don't know of any family I could go to." She trotted around some more and continued exploring the cave. "Where are you from, then?" She continued.