Posts by evie!

"Ah. Well, congratulations!" Ret grinned, thinking back to his couple of days spent in Boneclan. He had liked Tauriel, but times changed. This guy looked cool. Blizzardclan and Boneclan had always been strong allies, at least, in his time spent here. "I'll be sure to pass that onto Tama! Would you like anything before you go? Water, food, rest?"

Ret waddled through the school gates, his hood up and hands in his pockets. The last thing he wanted now was someone loud to spark up a conversation, because he had a hangover from hell. And he also suspected that he was still a little drunk. As he got into the building a teacher barked at him to put his hood down which he grudgingly did.

He was dressed in his usual attire, though his makeup was basic today as he felt he had little muse. Last night he regretted slightly, a girl in his year had thrown a house party and he lost miserably at all the drinking games but it was still pretty lit. As the day went by he started to feel progressively better, and it was now lunch time. He couldn't find any of his fucking friends, so he stood awkwardly to the side of the lunch hall. It was nerve racking to be alone, and the senior kept looking over his shoulder to see if any jocks where ready to beat a pansy like him. He wanted a smoke but he'd smoked his last one on the way to school so he stood there, shuffling about on his short slender legs.

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So do I think its going to be funny ahaha

SEA IM STILL TEMPTED WITH THE FRANK IERO CHARACTER

OKAY ILL MAKE HIM JOIN WINDCLAN TONIGHT EEK

// WHERES SEAGULLS AT,, I DID IT

Frankie was just like every other joiner. The small little cat had got lost in a storm. He really didn't give a flying fuck about his life, it was just a massive inconvenience that he couldn't get back home to take a hot bath and get drunk or something. He was always in for a good time. The storm had passed and he found himself in unfamiliar territory. The fields that he found himself on where irritatingly bland, as if something was meant to be there but had got lost. Possibly like Frank. Humming to himslef, the cat remained dully calm because he found himself that he really didn't care about anything. Especially loosing his home. He just sat there, wondering what the fuck to do next.

Frank metaphorically raised an eyebrow at the stranger who had made themselves present. They where certainly very forward and quite intimidating, but he'd never admit that. "Frankie, nice to meet you darling and you too." The black cat replied, a devilish smirk tugging at his face, "I don't know why the hell I'm here. Can I just cut the crap and ask to join?" In no way he came of as aggressive, more just like an asshole. But, he supposed, he was.

// ME TOO

"I'm cute? Well, that means your gorgeous." Frankie purred, flicking his tail. "Frankie, you are?" Well, his gay was definitely showing but hey. First impressions, right? This other pup was pretty hot, which he had no problem admitting. But, really, he wanted to know if he was now part of Windclan so he could eat their food and have a nice long nap.

"Thanks guys!" Frank cheered, his smirk turning into a grin. "A tour with Gee would be marvellous." He winked at the cutie, presuming that his name was Gee. Which could be short for Gerard, maybe? Anyway, he fixed his attention back on his surroundings, trying on memerise it all.

"Miss, are you alright?" Was the first thing Frank did apon hearing the crying and smelling the coppery tang in the air. Shit. He didn't know this chick, he had barely just arrived here. He needed help, but he was too nervous to ask for any. What the hell did he do?

// I love everyone here all ready omfg you all know

"Is that a threat, sir?" Frank chuckled darkly and rather venomously. Yes, he did have quite a sharp tongue. He said what was on his mind. Windclan had a rather bad reputation in his mind, the hardcore wannabes. But he kept his cool and his usual smirk plastered on his face.

// AU's are my shittt

Frank, who was enjoying a little nap, basking in the sunshine, was woken up by the shouting of a NPC. Fuck, nobody interrupted his naps. Coming to his senses, he opened one eye. Wait a sec. Something wasn't right.

He sat bolt upright. No way. He looked at himself. The shock was enough to send him into a goddamn coma. The previous cat was now a human. Fucking gross. A black dress shirt covered a well muscled torso, and his legs and hips were covered in skinny black jeans. His arms weren't covered and he shivered, admiring his tattoos which he seemed to have plastered all over his body. "What the fuck!"

// true dat

"Come at me, bro!" Frankie cheered, all in good spirit. Of course, he was not the one to start fights. He was tiny. "You can spank me like your little bitch," He carried on joking, because this was way too much fun. Someone who also enjoyed a good bit of flirting. Finally. He winked for good measure. "You gonna show me me the camp, or what?" The cat had a certain disregard for the rules.

Frankie grunted as he was pushed to the side. He wanted to say something rude, but then remembered this was not the time. Coming to his senses, he called, "Medic!" He didn't know any first aid, and didn't want to try anything to make matters worse. They needed a pro. The cat was slightly dazed. Blood was gross.

Ah hello everyone!
This is my first time rp in Windclan ahaha
Nice too meet y'all

// chants PRIVATE THREAD
I'll make! I can message to you!

LUV UUUU
ok guys give me one word to describe Windclan

// ok if we carry on with the tour?

Frankie watched the Gee guy with a devilish smirk, through his tired eyes, which where the colour of whiskey. Or dehydrated piss. Whatever way you wanted to put it. The larger pup was definitely the most entertaining thing so far, and he couldn't wait to get him alone. No, surprisingly not in that way. He just couldn't wait to tease the shit out of him. He wanted to see Gee blush again, or hear goddamn laugh.

"Lead the way!" The small cat called, not trying very hard to keep up with him because he got a great view of his ass. Chuckling, and not wanting to go too far yet, he caught up too his side. He'd only just met the guy. But how far was too far? What could he say, he liked to push boundaries.

Gotta love myself some shipping

"Yum. It looks delicious." Frankie giggled, of course not being serious, "What a beauty." He'd wondered over here after exploring aimlessly. The days here seemed timeless. It was fun yet odly boring and depressing. As if he didn't have a purpose. Like he wasn't needed. Quickly plastering his usual smirk back onto his maw, he watched the bird.