Posts by Echo.

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    Matrix blinked at the she-cat in surprise and his eyes went full. "Sorry." he mewed. "I didn't know but I understand, I've lost a sister." he paused and inwardly cursed himself. He shouldn't be opening himself so freely to her, he didn't exactly feel trusted by her, after all, his first impression wasn't exactly positive. Moments soon after, he glared at her in surprise when she described how useful twoleg rubbish may be. His fur bristled. "What could you possibly need with twoleg things?" he questioned, looking puzzled. He shrugged the wonder away with a flick of his tail. "Nevermind that. I won't judge you. I'm fine with it." he curled his tail over his paws, "Do you trust me?" he asked, gazing searchingly into her eyes. He didn't want her to feel shed have to watch her back around him, he wanted her to trust her but simplyasking with a decent expression wasn't going to do much for him. He may gave to earn it and maybe soon they can befriend each other, leaving the negative outcome of him stealing her meal behind them.

    Matrix stared at the she-cat in interest. He twicthed an ear. "When I was younger, my family was passing through some forest ground to visit a friend that lived beyond it. Apparently the land was claimed long ago by cats. I think they called themselves clan cats. - I don't know, they're strange, talking about boundaries and of the sort when they stopped us. They drove us off with a few scratches on me when I defended my kin fiercely only to be outnumbered. It just so happens we walked into another claimed territory and after that, another. I still fought beside my sister, our parents were merely sick, we didn't mean to, but we killed a younger member of their clan. Soon we didn't know where to go and accidentally found their camp. It must have been the one where we killed that cat. They isntantly held us hostage. They treated me like I was the evilist monster they've ever seen and without telling me where they put the rest of my family I silently and desperately stayed with my sister. Moons after moons they still never told us of our parents and finally one morning a cat decided to tell us they were dead. Outraged, my sister lunged at the cat into battle, sending half the camp into a fight to stop her. Before they can, I joined in and helped, also furious. I thought they murdered them. But they gist died of their sickness. I didn't believe it when they said they were trying to help them and were in the 'medicine cats' den'. They considered teaching me and my sister the clan ways but we refused. They let us stay one more night. There must have been problems with those fish-eating fur balls with another clan because they attacked the camp. They must have thought my sister was one of them. All in all they were murderous freaks and I couldn't believe the fierce fire in their eyes. They wanted more than bloodshed and killed her right in front of me - holding me down to watch as she drew her last breath. I had bee so desperate I went on a killing spree myself. From that moment I didn't know or care who I was or am anymore. I dragged and drowned the cat that had my sister's blood in his claws, after, I left that place for good." he realized he was now starring at his paws. His story was far beyond 'simple' than hers. His eyes for one seemed to change. They weren't in claw shaped slits of suspense but now moons of wisdom. "There was also something else." he paused. Then he continued. "Some voice whispered into me and said I wouldn't be alone. I think they meant to say I'd meet you." he clawed at the ground in irritation. "I just don't know what this all means. It so confusing." he churned his tail over his heavy paws and his black coat gleamed brilliantly against the sun. "Im sorry." he meowed, "For stealing your mouse. I was just desperate. I haven't eaten since moons after that." he felt utterly small but relieved to have shared what he went through with somone. He padded up to her and licked her comfortingly and encouragingly over her ear. "But everything is a new now. The past is in the past." he looked at her. "Have you eaten yet? It looks like you can rest a bit more. I wouldn't call sleeping on a branch the comfortablest place to lay. I'll fetch breakfast for when you wake."

    Actually joined a while before, I joined kinda when school started so I'm not on as much. *scarcasm* because teachers just LOVE us so much that they give us awesome presents everyday- homework -.-


    Anyways I wanted to introduce myself. Hi my name is matrix but I'm changing it to grey soon. So for now call me grey.

    If you want to stalk see a quick bio and stuff about me you can just go to my camp.


    By the way I would really like to join a fan clan. If you are in need of members, send me the link because for once my muse is really good, in fact, it is sweetened with sugar and cookies. Please don't send me to a non-advanced clan too... I'm sorry that's just not my level, after practicing my writing efforts and skills I've been able to be better at it and just yea...


    Also, can someone help me out? How do I change my name color? (excuse my stupidity :3)

    I've been wanting to come up with a fan clan. Maybe we can start there? I want a unique name. Maybe short? Punchy? If we start on that then you guys can become my staff when we make it. :3


    We can also plot about other things. (of course) so go crazy. I'm open to any ideas with or without the idea of warriors :3 ..


    and kinda lonely \(._.)/

    Ooc: great starclan that's a big cat bio. Anyways hi I'm new to the site *awkward* I was just wondering if it was okay for me to be able to just off the bat role-play the original clans just freely or if I had to do something.
    (by the way I love your cat and you're really descriptive, very advanced. We should always be role-playing things :) )


    Bic: to be posted? :3

    Ooc: okay :3


    Bic:
    Snow trotted through the large undergrowth, feeling the grass brush past her paws and underbelly. Her snow white coat gleamed on her back and her emerald eyes were gleaming. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as she began to rush into a more clearer field and found herself in open moorlands. She aspen up, feeling the sensation in the wind as it gushed at her as she ran. I feel so alive! she thought joyously. She had never felt so free in her life! After awhile of enjoying her sensation, she halted and perked her ears, barely catching the gurgle of rushing water and the scent of.. She lifted her nose and couldn't make it out. It was so faint and she felt utterly confused as she struggled to follow it, only to go the opposite way and back again- in circles? it must be this strong wind... wondered the white, blue eyed she-cat drew the scent deeper and carefully followed the trail it scarcely left. She was always known as an excellent tracker, even for strong moorland. The loaned sloped downward and a gushing river of fish stood in front of her, along with a cats' orange-like body that loomed over it, starring into it focuslly. She stared at the she-cat in astonishment as she didn't expect it'd be another cat such as herself. She cautiously stepped forward, accidentally snapping a twig that seemed to alert the entire forest and sent a bird flying furiously above and last her head. Jumping in startlement, she inwardly scolded herself for being so clumsy but more importantly letting this stranger know where she was. Snow's eyes glimmered with a slight spark of fear as to what and who this she-cat was and how she may react to another stranger. She twicthed her tail, wondering if she had once again run into a clans' territory. It happened before though she couldn't recall detecting their borders...

    Snow glared at the orangey she-cat and glared temptively at the fish she tossed aside. Her tail churned as she resisted to interact with the kill- fish or not she hasn't eaten for an entire day and had finally found a forested area. She normally didn't like to eat something that looked.. Well like a fish. She blinked at the she-cat as she meowed about the weather, and how nice it was. She twitched her tail in confusement and starred awkwardly at the stranger. "Uh-yea." she meowed awkwardly, flicking an ear. "If it's no trouble, may I hunt in the river too?" she asked quietly. "I won't be long." she paused. yes you will. Who taught you how to fish? her eyes shifted. This was true and she wouldn't like the idea of embarrassing herself in front of another loner- who may obviously have more experience. She blinked as she examined the cat more closely and realized how glossy her fur was and how brilliantly it gleamed on the sun's bright reflection. Could that mean something? Surely not every cat was born wapiti such a coat that seemed to be able to shed water? And by the looks of it, it seemed it'd shed like a fish itself! She shrugged the thought away.