Posts by yellow~~

So, I have only two cats at the moment, since I just joined and still don't know really how to make a good character at the moment or really roleplay with one, yet I do find myself a pretty good roleplayer, from other sites. I have read maybe four, five, our six books of the series, and even though you don't need them to play since it's AU, I still like roleplaying along the guidelines of books, since it creates more of a realistic setting and gives me a bit of creativity looking back on them.
So, I bet by now you've guessed my favorite color is yellow, and I love cats. I have three, Zukoa, marbles, and silver, all strays that my family took in. My RP cats Are GuardianAngel of Riverclan, a queen at the moment, and a bloodclan tom named Orange. I am open for a lot of plots, so please plot with me? o3o?

Would anyone like to plot with me o3o?

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ORANGE RAPIDLY THREW HIMSELF INTO THE THREAD FULL OF MUSE AND PRIDE WITH POPCORN IN HAND READY FOR SOMEONE TO DIE
As younger Trainee Orange stepped to the commotion to observe the trouble, he laughed a small bit in his deeper voice. Then once he clearly heard creekclaw, he stopped. "Well, maybe you have been framed...." Then he broke out in laughter; ready for his exile.

*rapidly starts turning and on the lights and starts having a rave party while making aggressive dancing grunts* AINT NO STOPPIN' US NIIIIOOOOOW

"Your so gonna get Powned, Bloody boy!" Giggled Orange, raising a paw to flatten his fuzzy fur on the top of his head, looking around at all the cats, he felt so young. And then looking at Creeakclaws- He felt so..... Like he had never even touched a dead body before!

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"You can. The more claws, the more blood, the quicker the scum-bag dies..." He started lowering himself, unsheathing claws he had inherited from his father.

"Fine; we'll help get him dead; you'll cause his deadness; then the other one will eat the dead body. Death, what a beautiful subject." He mumbled with a roll of his vibrant green eyes sarcastically.

*slow pitiful clap*
Well done.
Now, do you wanna plot with me?
It so totally involves amber and possibly her kits getting captured or maybe slightly injured or just scared....

Tracking for laters

I literally have no idea
Yet there is a shiny object
Witch I want to capture
and call it "My precious"
and love it forever

Orange smiled like, All yoloish up in dis, then flexed his claws. then, flicking his tail, he swished his body from right to left, low to the ground, then slowly jumped, retreated, and pounced, trying to aim for his eyes. Flexing his claws in the air, he hopefully would land somewhere near the face. Yet, closing his eyes like he always had, he shut them, unaware if he would miss or not.

And I just joined!:D!

Orange came out of his den, and then froze. The he started laughing his head of. "Yo, whoever you are, Ya look like an over-sized mouse painted orange!" he nearly fell back laughing as he stared at her. Being a kitty-pet once in his live, he knew this image semi-decently, since his old master, Tobi, had plushie of a mouse looing like calypso, and so he couldn't help but laugh imagining a cat like it.

Stepping back realizing he made it, slowly orange stared. "Majora did it!" He pinned, gulping.

I love everyone here
EVEEEERYONE
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As orange slowly stepped around a clump of sand, he raised his muzzle to the air. Flattening his spotted ears, his vibrant green eyes scanned around. Lowing his head slightly, he stared at his paws. then he sat, and looked around.

"Well, even though it is a bit different, I find your painting looking divine. Since I did play a few pokemon in my day, Pikachu was one of the greats. Yet I was playing what they called a game boy and I could not save my progress so my beloved Pikachu died along with my heart for twoleg garbage." He complimented her fur style, orange soon sitting. he cleared his throat. "Other than the garbage, That's my stuff."

Jumping, He turned around. Orange smiled. "This the US airforce here to trap the ball." He said in his most pilot-y way he could, jumping into camp smiling. he sort of followed Majora as she chased it, yet had his own trail at the same time.