Posts by CINNAMONROLL R.

[align=center][size=8]The warrior could only just notice that white hunch tipping over a crowd of several of her Clanmates. Coincedencely, they appeared to be all high positions, besides the young little patched kit, Sharkpaw and Fadingpaw. Maybe this wasn't the perfect time to snoop into buisness? Ah well, there was nothing better to do.

"Is something wrong here?" Tearcrescent asked softly to the crowd clustering around the large, furry species. She approached forward and paused at a respectful distance from their leader, then waited patiently for an answer coming from no one in particular.

[align=center][size=8]One and a half moons? Golly, that was no age for a creature to be out here all alone! Thank goodness Hollykit had found SkyClan, or things would be unpredictably unimaginable. "Here, I'll guide you back safely. Just stay by my side; Then you can go meet some other kits your age once we enter the camp." Tearcrescent cast a sharp glance towards where the larger feline stood proudly, just as Nightpelt had warned them, but sagged her shoulders as she noticed it was a fair distance away.

[align=center][size=8]Now the tiny problem had drawn much attention to the group. Eh. He should have been expecting it at first. He shifted slightly uneasily as his Clanmates bustled pass in order to comfort Coffeekit, but one small sentence caught his focus. Beigepaw twisted his neck around to face the warden with the wool strapped around his neck and gave him a semi-annoyed look.

"If you begin to mutter things like that, Sinking', your're going to send Coffeekit bursting in tears and wanting to make her tear a claw through the heart. One sentence could change it all, sir." The brother of Fortunepaw warned.

[align=center][size=8]The warrior's ear flickered as an answer was directed to her from Onestar. She stood corrected; She shouldn't have been so paranoid of what the cause of such a crowd was. C'mon, he was the leader of SkyClan, of course he'd draw attention to him within any area of the territory.

OOC;; Hey, Oncey, do you still play Sweetkit/sugar? Maybe the two should have a thread together :> They were Frenemies or something when they were kits long ago.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]It was beginning to frighten the blue she-cat that the moods of several of her Clanmates were beginning to tighten up. It couldn't seriously just be the disappearances, or the small punishment those payed when they didn't pay enough contribution to the Clan? They were just elected in the position of 'special'. Didn't mean they were family.

And there was one cat in particular that was especially in the blues. Joel. And beside the abysinnian, the apprentice warden, that were coming into view of her gaze. May as well get the whole situation covered. "Hey, you two. How are you going?" Tearcrescent greeted casually.

Gosh, I still can't stand the fact that Birch is going ;w; I'm actually beginning to think that I should kill of Tearcrescent. It looks as though no one knows her, but they pay all the attention to high positions in threads.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Tearcrescent nodded squarely to the blue abysinnian, trying to form up an image in her mind of what chervil possibly looked like that was close to Joel's helpful description. "I think I may have seen it around before..." She murmured to herself, switching her focus back to the group. "Thanks Joel, it'll help me out." The warrior praised, once more giving her hauntingly cheesy grin.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Hey, watcha guys doing? Ooh, can I join?" Locokit happily pranced towards her other siblings with a bright grin across her lips. She had been stuck in that stupid nursery all day, hating the feeling of being tucked to her mother's belly with her large tail. The kitten skirted around her father and grandmother, before halting before her siblings.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Locokit transferred her gaze away from Wynterkit and Kesleykit, to look at an older Clanmate who seemed a little strange around the trio. She guessed the dudette was shy. "Hi!" She exclaimed to Carmen, lashing her tail. "I'm Locokit. Nice to meet you, hehe."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Hey guys! Anyone wanna plot with Loco?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]The one feature on Cinabarpaw that caught Locokit's attention was the cute little butterfly, sitting perfectly still on the apprentice muzzle. "Ooh, can I pat the flyingbutter?" The kitten squeaked, stumbling over to her and a few others with glee.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Yeah, it's not like he's being a big meany or anything." Locokit backed up her sister, defensively padding forward with a cross yet utterly cute expression on her face.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Locokit grinned happily as the apprentice agreed. Carefully following Cinabarpaw's instructions, the young kitten raised a single forepaw and managed to reach the insect, stroking her paw down one of its wing. "It's so fuzzy." She whispered, stepping back once her turn at patting Cin's pet was finished.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Locokit flinched as she felt Wynterkit's sprawling body brush against her hind legs. "Hehehehe, that tickles!" She squeaked aloud, flinching once more as her sister touched the back of her legs once more.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"We'll could be easily hurt if we try to attack, especially a Clanmate." Locokit pointed out softly to Wynterkit, giving her a sorrowful look. Her attention was distracted by Shadowstar once more. "Huh? Then why did you come to ShadowClan- EEEEK WHERE DID HE GO!?" Frightened, the ginger kitten leaped behind the cover of both Kesleykit and Wynterkit.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"That made my ears ring, you know." Locokit stated to Beakpaw, sauntering up to the crowd with a smile. After a small but of hesitation, she quickly added, "But I'm pretty impressed." It would be pretty cool if she could roar herself. Even though she was almost full cat, she had a bit of carcal in her, as her parents had told her and her siblings.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"HOLY--" Locokit was lost for words, as the figure of Breakingcub seemed to be creating some sort of force around herself, with different bits and pieces around camp. She hadn't seen anyone so overly angered since she was born.

With a faint whimper, she quickly skirted behind Orangeblossom, peering out every now and then to check if Breakingcub had finished his tantrum.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Yeah, he's right. I can't see anyone." Locokit came padding up from behind, squinting as she tried to make out any figures in the distance, where Casinoroyale was staring towards. Nope. No one was there. Could he be seeing a spirit, maybe?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Powers huh? Oh, neat. Hey, why is that water suddenly so hard and cold?" Locokit came sauntering up from behind Cinarbarpaw, after following the apprentice out here. Well, the power looked painful, seeing as the the warrior kept crying out his mum's name aloud.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Thats what I'm thinking, too." Locokit stated to Gloire as she joined the group as well. She offered a smile too, to her grandfather and the others who approached. Well, the tension was building, why couldn't Casino just tell them who he was speaking to already?