Posts by Himalayankit

At first, he didn't get it. "I don't want to become an apprentice quite yet... Cause I feel like there's some stunts I can still do. And... I only let my tongue do the work." His eyes sparkled mischeviously.

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"That's good," the red tabby meowed, letting his chest puff out slightly. "Hey dad, wanna do something?"

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"Good. My dad and mom and my sister are all active and around, whupping probably has to be the best part."

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"I'm Himalayankit and it's lovely to meet you all. And... Most of us at least wish to be neutral, although I believe the majority of the clan still wishes to be Pro-clan." He nodded, flashing a smile.

Mega rushed and mobile and my phone is gonna die...

[font=Cambria]"I'll just watch," the red tabby spoke, nodding for a moment, as he wanted to keep out of the cold for now. The remembrance of the frigid cold only made things ever so bad for him; there was really nothing that he could do about it either. It was to either sit in the cold, or just run outside.
Supposedly, kits were remarkably curious, though Himalayankit had not experienced this. Perhaps he was too keen and focused on many other things, rather than focusing on the world itself.

[font=Cambria]"Sure," the young tabby piped, as he turned away from Silentwisp. "Race ya!" He called over his shoulder as he began to race towards the forest, feeling the snow and the other rubble surrounding his paws shift and immediately move out of his way. Flecks of white flew around him, like a snowy white cape.

[font=Cambria]Sheesh! The way this feline talked was utterly disturbing. The red tabby shifted his paws, yet said nothing. He was quite protective of his brother and sister of course, they were family. His fur puffed out slightly, as he was quite disturbed. Even so, he bit his tongue until he could've sworn that he felt blood whelm over his mouth.

[font=Cambria]"Hello," the red tabby meowed, padding towards the felines, dipping his head towards his younger brother and his older sister. Within his deep blue eyes, Himalayankit was fazed, and he didn't know that he was one of the sons of Tropicalparadise. No, he thought that Hushfall and Silentwisp were his parents, and that Southernkit and Chronopaw were his siblings. He wasn't aware that Trop's other kits were his siblings.
He had the pelt of his mother (Tropicalparadise) and her eyes too, although he had dismissed it for a coincidence.

[font=Cambria]"Whoa... I was wondering what the ruckus was," Himalayankit commented, snorting for a moment as he padded towards the group, completely bewildered by his father's new looks. He was still spotted, but his fur color had transformed, from a golden color, to a mahogany brown.

[font=Cambria]"Hey! Wait up!" He cried, as he let his tail lag behind him, racing in the wind like a flag that was raised on a pirate ship. He had stubby legs, ones that would eventually would grow out sooner or later. He was tired quite frankly. The last time that he had run like this... It was a while ago, when Little Red had been kidnapped.
The orange furred kitten halted, rolling in the snow. For once, he didn't care that he was cold, he was catching his breath.

[font=Cambria]Fart bomb? I'll give you a fart bomb right now; come at me bro. Himalayankit thought innocently, not exactly knowing what f-bomb meant. I made the same mistake... He didn't say anything though; instead, he raised his ducked head, his deep blue eyes sparked with unspoken laughter and taunts. A mischievous smile rose upon his lips, subtle and barely noticeable. It was his jaws that were smiling more though, under his black lined lips.

"You bet... Just... Ugh... tired." He finished, licking his paw for a moment and continuing to roll int he snow. "I don't get it; how do you do it? It's so tiring..."

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[font=Cambria]Ugh... Sorry guys, not sure how to turn this thing on... Ok. I think I got it. Himalayankit waved a paw in the air. Hello to those of you who are watching out there. Well, this is my scratchbook, got it? What's a scratchbook you say? Well, it's a cross hybrid of a scrapbook not manly, I got that, and a diary. And no, there aren't any pictures, it's pretty much a video. Why do people keep having to ask that? No, this isn't a video diary either. Why? Well... The red tabby tomcat paused for a moment, trying to think. Why was this a scratchbook and not a video diary. You see, a scratchbook also includes writing messages on a material. You write everything, all of your pouring feelings. Got that? And then, you place the material into a bottle and let it sail in a lake or something. When it returns, that's when you start up again. But, since it's in a bottle, others are free to read it. You see, you can reply by writing on the piece of paper and put it back into the bottle, as long as it's in character (ic). Got that? It's confusing, I know. So, if you see a blue bottle anywhere in the near future, then its probably from me. He beamed, puffing out his chest.
Well, today, dad was racing with me, and I was pretty much losing... He wrote. By a lot. Of course, I couldn't keep up with him. Cause he's a cheetah, you know? He's really fast. And Chronopaw said "F-bomb". That's a fart, right? Yea, it totally makes sense. Someone farts and BOOM! Big-nasty-nuclear-mushroom-cloud-explosion. Ugh, I wouldn't want to be there if someone was going to do that. Yuck.
And then... I was thinking about Tropicalparadise again... I don't know what role she has in my life. But I know that I was close to her before she disappeared...
Ok. See? Done! Now, I'm just going to put this in... The young tabby began to fidget with the bottle in his paws, grunting as he finally shoved the paper in. Then he pushed it off into the water. He then turned, facing the camcorder.
Himalayankit here, over and out!"

[font=Cambria]The young kit mouthed the word "oh". He had no idea what his father's previous body was like, although it sounded as if it wasn't a cheetah body... Oh, alright. "I never knew that you can switch bodies," he admitted curiously, his deep blue eyes glittering.

[font=Cambria]The red tabby's sides still heaved, yet his breathing altogether seemed to stop. Why would someone kill someone in their own family; but if she was possessed, it really wasn't her fault. "Do you think she knows?" The tabby asked, not knowing if the female was still alive or not.

[font=Cambria]||just notices the spelling error in my last post

He didn't know that Tropicalparadise and Askingalexandria were his parents, his memories were altered. "Silentwisp and Hushfall," the red tabby meowed, flicking his tail over the lioness's flank as a likewise sign of comfort. "But... you have all of us as your siblings," he purred lightly. He considered most of the felines that he knew as his siblings that were in Darkclan. Most.

[font=Cambria]"It's nice to meet you," Himalayankit meowed pleasingly, flicking his tail over to one side as he turned to the komodo dragon. "How do you poison your prey?" The young tomcat asked, silently saying that he would likewise stay away from that part of the body when there was a rampage or something.

[font=Cambria]"Oh, I see. It sounds like as is she had it all rough," he commented, feeling his fur ruffle up slightly. "What was her name?" Perhaps he knew her; most likely not, but at least perhaps he could recognize his cousin if he saw her.

XD Inside joke forever ~

Blissfulpaw... That sounded familiar. "Former medicine cat?" He asked, shuffling his paws. He didn't know her, or really anything about her; but one of his biological sisters, Hungarianpaw, lived in Sunclan. He hadn't talked to her really, but he knew of some of the politics.

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