Posts by hawkybby

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]She waited. "Well...?" Lunareclipse asked hesitantly, after a little while of more silence.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]He pricked his ears. "Is it fresh? How long ago was it here?" Coldnight quizzed the apprentice.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Lunareclipse stopped, too, turning to face the calico. "What makes you think you're a scaredy cat? Besides the fact that you're afraid of me - that's understandable." There was forced humor in her voice.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]ooc. accepted
she can, but he's way older than her. plus, he's married so it would never work out. but it would make for a good plot. ^^

This time, Emberglow fought back. Showing her sharp white fangs, the dingo quickly rose onto her hind legs and aimed to bat Sootpaw away with an outstretched forepaw.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]The leader nodded. "Very good." he praised. "Any prey scents?"

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]She nodded, glad that Marvel remembered. "Exactly!" she purred. "Now, take a guess at feverfew's use. Hint: take note of its name."

ooc. low muse + plus i have a bandaged thumb so its super hard to type >8O

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]ooc. its fine x3

Ears flat, Emberglow sprang forward with lightning speed, aiming to bowl over the small cat.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Permanentmarker believed in reincarnation, but a twoleg coming back as a cat? That was a little farfetched. The healer suddenly wondered why: 1. Rin wasn't freaking out due to the fact that a bunch of cats were talking to her ( she had been a twoleg after all ) 2. Rin was so open about what she'd been in her past life. Didn't she know feral cats were distrustful of twolegs?

Perhaps it was more than just the kit's bow that was messed up. Frowning, she gave Rin an incredulous look.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]tracking for permy 83

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]The Goddesses what now? Yellow eyes wide, the senior healer pushed past the small crowd of cats to reach Stella, worry showing on her face. "Did you receive an omen?" Permanentmarker asked, voice deadly quiet. Under other circumstances, the tabby would have been overjoyed with the fact that her daughter had woken up. But this new news had set an ominous tone in the building, and she could feel the tension in the air.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Permy followed her daughter quietly. After a long silence, she spoke up. "Anything exciting going on with you?"

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]After sending the femme flying, the dingo charged forward in an attempt to head butt Sootpaw. "Fight back! You'd be dead by now in a real battle!" While Emberglow was usually very cheerful and carefree, the canine took the art of battling very seriously.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]posting~

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Pink nose twitching, the brown and white tabby trotter over, catching the metallic tang of blood in the air. "Rohthy! What happened?" Permanentmarker demanded, gingerly sniffing the honor's scratches. Quickly, she raced over to the herb storage in the healers' building, grabbed some cobwebs, and came rushing back. Lips pursed, she patted the sticky silk material on to the heavily bleeding wounds. "Were you fighting Bloodclan?" The senior healer picked out the other anti-clan's scent on the black kitten's fur.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Coldnight also scented the air. "Catch the squirrel." he ordered, noticing his apprentice's excitement.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]She hesitated for a moment, yellow eyes glinting as she considered. "I promise," Permy replied after a few seconds. What could be so exciting - or bad - that it had to be kept a secret?

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Catching the scent of blood in the air, Permanentmarker slipped out from inside the healers' building, bristling as she distinguished Skulls scent as well. She didn't have any good memories concerning those bastards. "Rohthy! Come into the den." the tabby healer barked. "Marvel, come with me to get some herbs."

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Emberglow let out a yip as claws clamped down on her neck, although it was more from surprise than pain. Tail wagging frantically, she tried to wriggle out of Sootpaw's grip.

When the fennec fox poked her, Patchwork sprang to her paws and launched herself at Requiemdream, attempting to bowl her over with a playful yowl. "Zombie cat!"

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Permy nodded to Amazonrain. "Sure," she replied gratefully. "I'll need some dock, marigold, and goldenrod for starters." Damn, Rohthy sure had a lot of wounds, and they were all bleeding heavily. Why did she love picking fights so much? The healer agreed with Cynthia; the black kitten would end up getting killed for her recklessness one day.

[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Grenade nodded, stretching out a forepaw and beginning to scratch a design on the hard pumpkin. He did it soft enough so that his claws wouldn't ache, but not light enough that it was impossible to see what he was doing. After a little while, a pale orange outline had appeared.