Posts by Venom-chan

As they talked Blood stole glances towards Mercury. Venom really dyed her pelt so Blood would notice it. She smiled at the thought.

Joan sighed. "Fine ,then." She drove off. Joan decided to skip the rest of the day, so she headed home. Joan's house was in a gated comunity. Her father moved them here, so They'd be closer to his company.

"Hey Blood." Venom spoke up. "Um..." She fidgetted her paws. "Wanta go do something?" She asked, she meant a little more then Blood toke out of it. "UUhh Sure, i guess." He shurgged.

"Hey, Mom! I'm back!" Joan said as she entered the kicthen of her house. "Huh? Mom?" She sighed, her mom wasn't home.

Meanwhile, Gabriel passed Zeke on the way to the at room. He smiled at him. Then he looked away, and cotinued to the art room. Once he got there, He went over to a hafl finished painting. He got out his stuff and worked on it. It was going to be some sort of demon in a old graveyard. He was painting while trying to find somethign better to paint.

Blood noticed this. He leaned over to Venom and whispered. "Shouldn't you not leave him alone?" "Oh, Yeah!" Venom exclaimed remembering.

Gabriel stared at his painting. He sighed and decided to call Joan. He didn't want to go to school the rest of the day. He cleaned everythign up. Then he went outside to use his phone. He called Joan.
"Oh fine, I'll come pick you up." She said and hung up. He passed Zeke again on his way to the parking lot,

Gabriel almost dropped his phone. If you just glanced at him, You would think he expertly caught it. But he held it there for a second before grabbing it. Gabriel glanced around quickly to see if anyone saw him.

Venom sighed. "We could have gone out." She pouted. But Blood didn't care etheir way. He was just indifferent. Blood sat back and shurgged. But Venom cared to much about her brother to leave him all alone.

(Gah! I'm sorry. I should have added more to that. Ill just put it here._)

Did anyone see that?? Gabriel was still slightly freaking out. He calmed a bit as he thought he was safe. But he was still uneasy and mad at himself. Why didn't I just let it fall? He scolded himself. What if someone saw! Gabriel slipped his phone in his pocket and went to go to the parking lot.

Venom relized she left her bloody arm socks on the floor. "Epp!" She walked over and put them in the wash. Blood just kind of sat there.

Gabriel waited out there for his sister. She rolled up in the car. A few people glanced in their direction. Joan opened the door for her brother. "Come on, then." She said.

Gabriel climbed into the car. He buckled the seat. "Is anyone home yet?" He asked, excepting the answer to be no.
It was. "Not yet." Joan said, like she hoped her parents would show up. Even one of their sisters visting home would do.

The two glanced his direction and he moved. Then Venom looked at Blood and cotinued to talk about what she was. Her eyes were full of excitment, maybe because of the thing or maybe because of Blood. Blood didn't notice this. He didn't care, really. But Venom was the only friend he had. So he mhmed once in a while.

They drove away. Joan parked the car in their garage with the others. She got out and opened the door for Gabriel. Gabriel decided since he skipped, He might as well do his work. He got his papers out of his bag, and went for his room.

Bassically, A medicine cat apprentice tom meets a tom from another clan on the border and becomes smiten with him.

Silverpaw walked the border, looking for herbs. He found a bush of Chervil right where he could watch the other clan as he gathered his herbs. His blue eyes, like pools, looked across the border. The silver tom toke a deep breath of the tangy scent of herbs. He begin to nip the Chervil leafs from the bush, leaving enough so the plant could live. { I wonder what they are really like... } Silverpaw has seen other clans at gatherings, but he wanted to know what they were like when the other clans weren't around.

Traits: I am a a fluffy she-cat with a joyful look in my eyes and backward-curling ears. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.

History: My father was murdered by a cat from WindClan.

(Sure. That would be best. I wouldn't mind if you roleplayed a warrior though. Whatever you like.)

Silverpaw fell over ungracefully. "Ack!" Herbs scattered the ground. He looked up at the cat who ran into him. Silverpaw spoke up. "I-It's okay." He pulled himself up to his paws, looking at the herbs he dropped. Silverpaw began to pick the leaves up, glancing at Ruinpaw once in a while. He wondered what the grey tabby was in such a hurry for.

"No... I'm sorry." He toke the herbs that he needed from the apprentice. "I'm Silverpaw by the way." He said his name. He wondered who this tabby was.

"Yeah...' Silverpaw sort of agreed. "You need help finding him?" Silverpaw asked, trying to be helpful as Freefall taught him to be. Silverpaw licked a scrap of herb that stuck in his pelt when he fell.

"Sure." Silverpaw said. He smiled a little. "Where do you think he went?"