Posts by ~RiverClanRules~

Name- Cometflight
Gender- Male
Age- 21 moons
Crush- Open
Mate- None (he's hard to win over!)
Kits- Wants
Rank- Warrior
Looks-
Other- Cometflight is hard to win over and probably will be somewhat of a player so he'll go round mating with a few and leaving them with the kits until he finds THE ONE.

Timekit tilted her head to the side, deep in thought. Crimescene's idea had been a very good one. She wasn't depressed or anything, but it was still a good idea. Her ears twitched and her eyes flickered to the next person who was going to speak, and at this point, looked like no one. They're all so good.. The tabby thought helplessly. But I think I'll vote for Crimescene or Two-bit..

Timekit looked at Hiddenkit from behind all the people. Who was this ginger tomcat? Ear flickering, she padded closer. "I'm Timekit." She smiled.

"Who are you?" Swiftfoot asked gently, slipping over. His long black fur was handsomely groomed and his golden eyes twinkled worriedly. "You look hurt; do you need help?"

"Nice to meet you, Hiddenkit!" She smiled, "Are you joining ScarClan?"

~low muse

(Thanks!)

Cometflight's ripped ear flickered and he stood up, padding over to Scarletleaf. "Why do with him if he's taken? I think your very pretty." He smiled, tail flickering up her chin slowly.
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Name- Poppysky
Gender- Female
Age- 16 moons
Crush- Blackclaw
Mate- Wants
Kits- Wants
Rank- Warrior
Looks- My avvie
Other- She can go on patrol with him.

"Player? Me?" Cometflight asked, gaping slightly. Then he purred. "You're have to find out, honey." He purred, eyes gleaming seductively. The truth was, he wasn't actually a player one bit. He had mates before, but they always left him. He liked the ginger feline, and he didn't know why. "Want to go into the bushes and talk a bit more.. privately?" He smiled, and grabbed her tail gently with his teeth and tugged it, then prowled off into the thicket bit of bushes. He simply wanted to talk. Then mate, of course.

Poppysky washed her chest quickly before following Blackclaw, heat scent flowing around her as she brushed her pelt to his. "Are we doing a border patrol, then?" She whispered, flirting slightly. "How far away are we going from camp? Far enough to make more noise?" She smirked, ignoring the smell of her heat scent that was quickly getting stronger the further from camp they got. She longed for the deputy secretly, it was unhealthy. As a kit and apprentice, she admired him with such a powerful lust, people thought she was weird.

Bits of metal could wash up on the beach, Grym and her roleplayer. You can always build them the harder way: Bit by bit XD

"Whoa!" Stream gasped, prodding her sibling, Fang in the eye. Look at the colorful tents! Lets go explore!" She squealed and dashed off. Fang followed.

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"Who did this too you?" Cometflight asked gently, sitting next to her.

( no muse )

He took her to a quiet clearing with a large moss patch in the middle, with sunlight shining on it protectively. "I use it for mating; this time is the only time I've actually looked forward to it, though, because you turn me on." He whispered in her ear before licking it. He mounted her with a grunt quickly, but not forcing her. "To the middle, eh?" He chuckled. (PM me c:)

"Er..." She smiled, her tail coiling its-self around his nearest paw. "Maybe..." She smirked, her heat scent strong now. "I heard you very good in mating. Is this true, handsome?" Poppysky asked slowly, her tail traveling over his back as she moved over to sit next to him so their pelts brushed.

track

Yep, Grym was right. This was hard. Timekit's ear flickered slowly. Who was next on this very long list?

"A party! Oh goodie!" Timekit squealed, while she listened to his speech. It was good.

[justify]Hi, thanks for coming and stuff. You are allowed to post on this thread, but please don't spam it or I'll get quite angry. The plot is basically there are four clans: MistClan(WindClan), BrokenClan(ShadowClan), StoneClan(RiverClan) and StormClan(ThunderClan). There is a single black cat from BrokenClan that decides to leave and take a mate in another clan. Problem is, which one? They are all at each others throats and joining a new one at the moment seems.. risky.

[spoiler=Chapter one][justify][size=8]Sun slashed down on the new apprentices back as her brother explained battle training schedules to everyone who was listening: Which was only Willowpaw, his apprentice. Summerpaw and her mentor, Duskfang, looked very bored. "Can we show them the moves now, Springstep?" He asked hastily. Summerpaw nodded in agreement. "It'll be fun." She piped up, but Willowpaw looked crestfallen. "B-but I don't know-w how to do the moves yet?" She babbled, blushing. The warriors frowned at her, but they started training anyway.

Soon after, Willowpaw and Summerpaw were sent off to hunt. Summerpaw ran for the borders, because her main hobby was to gaze over them, wondering what was beyond them.

Poppy law returned from Patrol, pelt brushing against Blckclaws."See ya." She smiled, then walked by Shttered, nodding ins single flirty way before sitting under an oak tree, longing her stomach t begin to grow, to show she had mated with the deputy; she sighed and dangerously cast another look over at Blackclaw. She gave him a look of [i]Later tonight, dear?

Helllllo
Any body want to plot with Timekit?

Track

Timekit couldn't really just throw a pebble in; this was way too important. The small kit decided to put hers in Crimescene's basket because she had welcomed her to the clan and saved her from a two leg can a few days ago.

"He smells weird." Timekit grunted.