Posts by Eagleflight13

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    ooc: Eagle is such a heated fellow. xD


    Turning away his emerald speckled oculars squinted against a sudden gust of wind causing them to tear up. Kit's were troublesome things, part of him wished to have kits of his own one day just to see if they'd have a few of his clever traits. With the kitten dangling between his lethal jaws, Eagleflight listened to Maypaw while she softly spoke to the little. Such a boring ass process, he was more of the grab and go type. Flicking a slightly curved ear the calico tom, closing his eyes for a short moment he listened in to everyone's mind. It was pretty interesting on some levels on what cats actually thought, it varied randomly. Concentrating on the minds around him sounded like a twoleg television and someone kept turning up and down the volume. A soft voice woken him out of his concentration of others in camp, it was Maypaw. Listening for a moment he gritted his teeth, Of [i]course I would like to impress Silverstar. What you suppose I do, go freaking capture a high position?![/i] His telepathy bombarded her mind, which emitted a deep echoes as he became more heated. In his frustration he stomped forward stepping on a pine embedding itself deep in his soft pink paws. Damn.

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    A bulky form in the name of Eagleflight entered the scene a small noticeable frown hinted on his handsome features. Despite his appearance he was tired from his journey from Virdianclan, looking for someone he could hopefully capture in hopes to impress his leader. Though proving himself would be a plus. A pair of unusual sea-green optics strayed to a clearing with a long river as far as he could see. Where in the hell was this place? He inhaled deeply internally separating the scents and placing them in distinctive categories, to put it simply the air smelled of lush greenery, fish and felines. Without thinking hard about he deemed it Riverclan, and a mischievous smirk danced around his multicolored maw. The calico padded forward with a new source of purpose, capture an Hpr.


    With startling luck his eyes fell on a red and white tabby gazing at the river, it was certainly beautiful but his mind was elsewhere. Ducking under a bush to the left, despite his large size his steps were silent and concise. Fluttering his eyes closed he focused on his telepathic power directing it towards the gazing tom, flicking endlessly through the tom's mind and just hearing feedback of the nature around him. Then with a shake of his head he searched for memories, in he hope for getting to know the lay of the land through another. But he passed another that was significant, Ayerstock was an Hpr. A non-existent brow lifted in curiousity, well wasn't he a lucky piece of shit.


    With quick decision he stalked forward glad that the wind wasn't blowing the opposite way or he would fail miserably. His steps were light and quick, now behind the tom he jumped forward his claws sheathed in an effort to force his weight on the younger feline in hopes to subdue him easily. Bingo.

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    ooc: Meeeh too! It is freaking funny and adorable, Maypaw is like the sweet and nice one and Eagleflight is like 'fuck dis', he is arrogant and cold but secretly a nice guy. I have a HPr capture going on


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    With a small nod he thought it over, there was no way around it the femme was correct and anything was possible. Okay, then how about you take the kit's back and I will find someone...of higher position or related. At the mention of his foot he frowned slightly at the metallic scent and simply he wanted to ignore it and go on his way. But common sense made it's appearance, the wound will get infected and blah blah and fucking blah. Sure, if you can. A wary glance headed her way, why exactly did she care but he deemed it as she was a medicine cat apprentice and it was something she did.


    His attention was disturbed by the small kits innocence showing through and a whisper of 'I told you so' drifted into his mind. It was surely hilarious. He couldn't help but smile, breaking down the wall slowly as it was a warm smile without any ill intentions. Then with realization that he was being to friendly he shut himself out of her mind and looked away. Then saying aloud, "I will go find someone else to show them the great forest".

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    ooc: Woohoo.! xD I struck gold, heehaw. Oh, no you didn't plus I should have put that in my previous post, dopppeeee!#simpsons I have all of the powers on my main account, do you think I should send 'em over. *_* Contemplating..... Hah.! Yay, transfer power! Maybe we should given them a character bond.:-D


    Eagleflight lifted his injured paw though hesitant he patiently complied with her demand, he blamed the injury on himself. Should've watched where he was going. Though he was very curious to what exactly she was going to do to 'fix' his paw. His emerald oculars strained on his paw but constantly it flicked to Maypaw in wonder of what she was going to do. But despite his cold attitude he trusted her, well at least not to kill him. That would be bad. She craned her slender head down in an effort to remove the terrorist that had invaded his body, she removed it with such ease that he had almost not felt it. Almost. Then almost immediately the pain was gone, curling his paw to his chest he looked for the wound. Gone. It was fucking gone.


    His mouth dropped open for a second, what the fucking hell, glancing up to Maypaw he watched her silently. But not before the same metallic scent he had smelled on himself drifted from her, his non-existent brows furrowed in confusion as she brushed against him. Then without caution he simply invaded her mind simply ignoring if she had put up any barriers, charging like a bull seeing red. The answer was simple, she could transfer pain and injuries from another to herself.


    Then he retreated into his own mental prison, he didn't understand exactly why she would do that it was crazy. Fucking crazy, but his amber orbs softened as a sigh exited out slowly. She didn't have to do that. The calico leaned forward until they were almost nose to nose, "Don't ever do that again, May. I will not have you get hurt or we are all fucked." Despite his words he spoke softly and the words didn't come out as forcefully as he usually did. It was almost as if he was still confused and didn't want to show his fragile side to anyone so he resorted to being cold and distant. But this time he just couldn't do that...not really.

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    ooc;; yuss, we should definitely do it. I didn't read that far into the books to know how they would get a bond. >^< They are freakingz adorable, Silver.! xD


    He offered a small smile to Sparkpaw, gazing at the younger feline with vivid curiousity maybe because he hadn't really seen her much. Being new himself.His eyes carefully assessed Maypaw, before wondering if be had actually made all that shit up because of the unknown of what happened. No - no, flicking off the barrage of thoughts; Eagleflight wasn't crazy, maybe weird and in need of anger management classes but not crazy. Though in spite of his thoughts he ended up questioning his own self for a split second. Why the hell is she pretending not to understand what he was speaking about? Then a thought - well more of a question crossed his mind, Is she doing this to irritate or confuse the hell out of him.


    Narrowing his almond shape orbs to narrow slits he hissed speaking in a low tone of voice,[color=blue] "Yes. You. Do. Do not play a game you will not win, and I am not stupid May." His tail flicked restlessly behind him, all of this shit was plain ludicrous and painfully absurd. Though despite his irritation, a smirk touched his lips accompanied by an eye roll as she spoke of her mysterious injury that she had 'stepped on', shaking his head he left the the subject alone. A telepathic call reached out to the femme, Suureee, whatever you say..., stretching he arched his back.

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    ooc: Suuuuuurrree! Have at it, follow to your hearts content. xD


    Eagleflight shifted on his paws, glancing about every which way wondering if a serving of whoop ass would be on the menu.

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    Eagleflight wasn't exactly surprised that the tom was fighting back, and he would as well if they were under the same circumstance. But they weren't. He stuggled to subdue the squirming feline, Ayerstock was one slippery fellow. He kept his grip aiming to pin the tom down both considerably large paws gripped the fur of Ayerstock's shoulder keeping him in place. Craning forward he chuckled deeply, "I don't think so. You are coming with me, Ayerstock."

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    Eagleflight had simply knew the red and white tom's name, because it popped up here and there in his memories. It was quite humorous mostly because he knew Ayerstock was going to be plenty confused in why he knew his name. Chuckling deeply it rumbled in his broad chest, mainly because the whole situation was pretty funny. Maybe it is just he had a sick sense of humor.


    Very funny. A pair of sea green orbs stared at the now still tom as he was deemed a coward and encoraged to fight on fair ground. They flickered to the sky then back down to Ayerstock, "You must seriously take me for a fool. There is no such thing as fighting fairly, mainly because there is nothing fair in this world. So, I am guessing you are shit outta luck buddy."


    A grin lit his features not a happy one but a grin only seen or referenced similar to that of the chesire cat. Truly creepy.

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    ooc: Nuuu, I have a character bond thingy already so no need. c; I am about to send everything to this subbie. Aw, Maypaw will be able to sense his feelinggsssss. He is going to be suuuu pissed. >-<


    The calico rolled his eyes slowly at her attempt to threaten him with Silverstar, it would might work on any other feline but sadly he wasn't one of them. His eyes flickered at the forestry that surrounded his them, the memory of his kit days flooded in. His usually stotic grimace changed for a split second if you were watching carefully with your good eye you would see a slight twitch in his thick jaw line. Blocking out the unnecessary memory he focused on what the young Bengal was talking about. Rest. Really, there was no time for rest.


    "Sure, I will be sure to get a nap soon", the false words exited smoothly out of his mouth as if he was speaking his own name. Flicking his tail he raised a invisible brow at the femme's new attitude as she spoke with force, it was different from her usual demeanor it was interesting but he liked her usual personality. Even while thinking that he didn't even know what he meant by that in his own mind, breathing out a huff the tom waited til she was out of sight to exited quickly and quietly.

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    ooc:its fine, I have been a bit inactive as well. :c okay, i have a charrie bond to on this account, so do you want me to make a thread for it. Maybe they could be running towards each other then collide and blam - it happens. Haha, I don't know. Any ideas. xD


    Eagleflight had decided to turn back and head back to camp with everyone realizing that if he had left all of a sudden to find a bigger capture then he would fuck up. That means the mission provided wasn't completed, with a quick thought he would go search for a bigger catch after they dropped the kitties off at camp. Blowing out a sudden breath he walked towards the direction Maypaw had left in, the just as sudden she had appeared.


    "Are we ready to go?", his tone was dull as his amber gaze flicked past her momentarily.


    //rushed.

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    ooc: okay, that will definitely work. Eagleflight haha, I can't wait to write his reaction, and it is very realistic how the MCA is running with herbs and Eagle is chasing some prey. :-D Then wallah for some reason he could sense her emotions. Oh, and for introducing new possessions I would make a thread for it and she will need one of the possessions she holds and she wishes for then wallah - it happens. o.o Magic. lolz


    He smirked, finally everything was coming together and all they needed to do was deliver the kits to his and May's leader. Walking past her smoothly he whispered only to her despite them being alone, "Job well done, May", it was said softly and fleetingly. There was no reason to get another kit, besides they raise a fuss and there is way to much risks involved. One being that they could lose all the kits, and it would be downright retarded to be greedy. A long thin tail followed closely behind the calico, walking slowly yet not to slowly that it would take up unnecessary time they didn't have. Now arriving on scene he would could all three of the kit's heads just to make sure that they were all there. With a satisfied smile he padded quickly in front of them, "Alright let's go find the magical forest", a faint chuckle followed.

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    ooc: wow, and once she gets her new for she will be a freaking badass. She has a nice history, which means more plots for the future. xD yeah, thread closed.


    Eagleflight walked forward while nudging the trio along, they would make it back to camp at the time the moon would rise from the earth. His steps were light and quick, pretty much happy that this was over and he could get some much needed rest. Then after that he would be out in the field for his next catch. His short calico fur lifted slightly in the small breeze, he would look about his patrol making sure nothing was out of the ordinary. And there wasn't. Padding ahead the patrol had made it in due time, exactly as he had predicted beforehand with a cold eyes he entered camp with everyone in tow.


    //rushed. Heading to the link above. C;

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    A calico tom with outer-worldly optics stared at the camp entrance, a slow sigh of relief soon followed that because it was good to be fucking home. His patrol fanned out around him as they arrived as a unit, with them they had in custody was three kits. Giving out a powerful yawn he entered camp, and what dragged behind him was his tail laying limo from exhaustion. It had been a long day.


    //rushed.

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    ooc: Sorry, I am quite late. :c


    The bulky calico yawned loudly, a bold display of his extremely white fangs gleamed in the waning sunlight. Damn he was tired. His mind flicked to the kidnapping, he was just gonna grab and go similar to that of fast food. But it seemed that Maypaw's way of things were more - effective. Kits are idiots mostly because they hadn't recognized the dangers in the world. Lowering his lids the calico sighed remembering when he was also clueless and believed that everyone was pure as the day is long. Blasphemy.


    He jumped up to a window sill as of trying to get all the suns last rays, he had always believed he was cold blooded. A slight chuckle ended that thought as memories of his kithood which allowed him to be a crazy and wild thing but you'd never know that now. With a lazy eye he murmured, "Where the hell are those kittens", getting up he began to search them out.

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    He saw the little kit burst into tears as he had been looking for them, frowning slightly the calico sat next to the kit. Nudging with a large paw he crashed his head towards Echokit he mewed coldly, ''Dry your eyes gal. There isn't a reason to cry if you aren't dying or hungry, that was him being sentimental.


    Flicking his amber orbs he looked for his leader.


    //rushed.