Posts by Redemption

"Alright then! I'll be the prey this time." Honeykit mewed, a little half-heartedly. He ran off a few tail-lengths away from the other kits and laid down next to leaf, as though it was food Honeykit was searching for.

Honeykit pricked his ear as if he heard the sound of predators approaching, but shrugged and continue to collect his "food".

Honeykit shrieked a fake call of alarm before going still and silent, as though they had made the killing bite to his neck. He was always good at faking- he could trick almost anyone. Honeykit's breathing went quiet and slow-paced.

Picking out Swastika from the midst of the group, Rockclaw limped over to her, feeling recovered but still unable to walk properly. "Please, Swastika. Let me hunt for the others who are injured." he mewed quietly, dipping his head in respect. "My injuries aren't going to stop me from being a great warrior."

Honeykit suddenly jerked to life and scrambled from underneath Hazlekit. "Oh no you don't!" he mewed playfully, jumping up and aiming to land on her back.

Honeykit didn't catch Jaykit's glare as he squirmed himself away from Hazlekit to dodge the batting paws. Soon he found himself laughing as well from the play-fight. Honeykit couldn't remember the last time he had so much fun. He plopped down onto the ground, resting up. "It's so nice to just get outside now." Honeykit mewed, eyes staring up into the sky.

"I don't know..." Honeykit meowed, looking all around the camp. There wasn't really much to do in camp. If only they could explore the outer woods! Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

Honeykit stood up and stretched his legs. "Let's make our own special Clan!" he mewed excitedly, the plan forming in his mind. "The other kits can be the warriors and we can fight off any others that don't join!" Honeykit seemed to think this would be a good way to play- but what would Jaykit think?

Honeykit's eyes lit up bright- he was going to be the leader! "Alright, Hazetail," he began, sitting down and washing his paws, "we need a name for our clan. Any suggestions?"

Honeykit liked the name of MischiefClan. It basically defined them all! "Alright, so it's settled. We will be MischiefClan! The greatest clan to ever settle the forest!" he declared, raising a paw in the middle of the four to declare allegiance.

Honeykit glanced over to Hazlekit and Songkit. "What about you two?" he mewed, but his gaze quickly shifted over to Jaykit who lurked over in the shadows of brambles. Honeykit could make out a look of disgust on his face. Would Jaykit want to join, even if I'm the leader? he thought, padding his paws into the ground with unease.

Honeykit stood up tall and strong in front of the entrance to the Funhouse. He wasn't scared of anything- or anyone- that lurked inside these halls. Tail standing up straight to show off his pride, Honeykit marched inside.

"I'll be out of this place in no time!" he mewed confidently, glancing around the scenery to check what there was to see.

Honeykit's eyes flashed in surprise when he saw Twigkit yowling at him. But he simply blinked his eyes to clear it away and smiled. "Hi there!" he mewed, flicking his tail in greeting, "I'm just passing through."

(3/60)

Honeykit nodded in agreement. "It's so dark and terrifying at every corner, but it's so much fun!" he meowed, licking his paws clean. "Well, I'm going to head on ahead. This house is no challenge for me! You can come if you want too." With that, Honeykit padded on forward, confident to face any danger.

Honeykit's pelt bristled with alarm, not fear, as Freewind aimed to pounce on him. He quickly rolled out of the way and turned to face Freewind. "Stay back!" he growled, crouching down to the ground.

(5)

Taken by surprise from behind, Honeykit landed with a thud as Arrowpaw pounced on him. He quickly turned onto his back and aimed his hind-paws to pummel Arrowpaw in the stomach.

(6)

ooc: Guys, it's HoneyKIT. Please get that right.

ic: Honeykit glanced over to see Littlepaw watching. He quickly scrambled up from underneath Arrowpaw and licked down his fur. "Hi there! I'm Honeykit. I'm here exploring this lame old house." Honeykit meowed, head held high and tails sticking up straight. He tried to sound as confident as he could.

Character Name: Oakleaf

Gender: Tom

Clan{if any}: Windclan

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Dark grey fur with amber eyes. Right front paw's fur is colored white. Body was made for stealth and speed, not strength.

Personality: Oakleaf is like a ninja- he stalks with absolute silence and attacks with no warning. He comes and goes like a falling leaf. He usually lurks around camp, being silent, but any friends he happens to make he will always cherish, deep in his shadowy heart.

History(not needed):

"What's your idea?" Honeykit mewed, turning his attention to Hazlekit. He hoped for some kind of adventure like hunting or fighting intruders.

"That's a great idea! But..." Honeykit glanced over to Jaykit, and a thought occurred to him, "what will Jaykit do? He'll just be even more mad at me. He might actually fight for real!"

Honeykit nodded, but still felt uneasy. "If you say so," he mewed half halfheartedly, laying down on the ground. Hopefully Jaykit won't be stubborn and actually play... he thought, licking his pelt clean.