Posts by Himalayankit

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    [font=Cambria]Himalayankit emitted a soft sigh from his nest, his tabby head hanging out from the side of his nest. His blue optics stared straight at the floor, as if he was concentrating on it to try and break a rock of some sort. Or perhaps he was just thinking too hard. Whatever it was, it just hurt to think at the moment. His head was throbbing like mad, and he was still thinking about Tropicalparadise. No one knew his story, but he was the son of Tropicalparadise, though Silentwisp had taken him under his wing and adopted him as his very own son. But Himalayankit had asked for more, for Silentwisp to manipulate his memories. So that he would think that Silentwisp was his actual father. To not know that Tropicalparadise was his mother.
    "Murrrr..." The young feline meowed, in a half frustrated tone.

    [font=Cambria]Himalayankit padded into the cold, his fur bristling. He wanted to gather some herbs, if he could even find any... Most likely not, but he would look for some, nevertheless. He would have to look for someone though, someone that he could go with. "Hello?" The red tabby meowed in a monotone, barely even bothering to shake his fur free from the snow flurries.


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    [font=Cambria]Little dude. Hey, he could recognize that voice from anywhere... "Cactusbloom. Hey. Just thinking." He meowed, raising his head for a moment, before letting it plop back down onto the edge of his nest. "So. How are you?"

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    December 17th
    9:28PM


    [font=Cambria]Hey guys... Himalayankit meowed as he prodded the camera once or twice, then paused as he took a moment to yawn. Second addition to the scratchbook series... I welcome all. He paused, shuffling his feet. Then, he looked up to the lens of the camera and moved it forward. As you can see, the bottle came back. So... Let's see if there are any responses.
    Himalayankit padded towards the bottle, feeling slightly eager. But as he looked inside, there was nothing, no comments. With a sigh, the kitten began to write again.
    So... Cactusbloom came back today, and I was really happy to say that she actually came back. Amazing. I was wondering where she went. But she has a new body, so it was really hard to distinguish her. Let's see... Oh yea! Misery from the Elite is our temporary medicine cat, to train Johnny Cakes and Rebelpaw. She seems nice, but I haven't got the time to actually talk to her, you know? Other than that, there has been vast chaos; Darkclan is officially Anti. Himalayankit paused, then drew a sad face on the parchment. I swear, any Bloodclanners that dare come close will get a fart bomb. Can you tell that I don't like or trust them? That reminds me... If I ever do get powers, they would be the following; ability to take away pain, invisibility, and multiple possessions. Then guess what? I can change into a skunk, and then I'll go on a border. Ha, no cat would dare cross our borders if I sprayed them with my skunk perfume. I can only imagine how big of a fart bomb that'll make. So yup, that's about it. So... Himalayankit, oh, hey wait. Oh yes, Ladies and Gentlemen, watch out, and please bring your own cloth pins; Himalayankit here, over and out!

    [font=Cambria]First he had been staring into a pool of water, and the next thing he knew, his body was gone. Completely panicked, the young red tabby stumbled clumsily towards the camp. "Hello-o-o? Can someone help me? I think I'm invisibly stuck." If he could only get past the feeling of thinking that he was being delusional, then perhaps he could actually start up a couple of tricks yet once again. Of course, he was the spunky trickster; he was a wild free spirit, stubborn and happy to be this way.
    The young red tabby couldn't help but snicker a little; he was stuck; ha, that was a good one. "So... Um... Guys? Hello? Can someone help me?"

    [font=Cambria]The red tabby nodded, though he doubted that anyone could actually see him. "I'm stuck," he meowed in a scared tone, silently hoping that he wouldn't be stuck like this forever. "Here. I'm right here," he meowed, rolling into the snow, which made a blanket of snow upon his fur.

    [font=Cambria]"Hello," Himalayankit meowed, his deep blue optics sparkling, as for this was the first time that he had actually seen Misery up close. With his larger mulled paws skimming the ground, the young bridled tabby then plopped himself next to Johnnypaw, the snow leopard that he had known for quite some time, even if they weren't really friends yet. He knew no one else here, quite frankly, except for Southernpaw, his older brother, and a couple of others.
    The red tabby flicked his tail over his paws, watching the others with a curious gaze; they had already started the session. He knew little herbs, the simple basics that he had learned from Tropicalparadise when she had last held a herb training. Were they talking about poppy seeds? There was something that he vaguely remembered about them. He might've lapped up one before, and it was not a comforting feeling. "On cats, what type of side effects are there, if any?" Yup, just try to blend into the conversation, you know....

    [font=Cambria]"Of course," the red tabby meowed, flicking his tail from side to side. "I actually don't mind any sort of nick names, as long as it isn't something utterly insulting." The red tabby then turned his head towards Cactusbloom, his deep blue eyes narrowed and filled with concentration. "Can I call you... Bloom?" Well, she did have a good personality; she was sweet and spunky, something that would look like an angel if they stood next to himself, a ragged grumpy mess.

    Himalayankit cracked a smile as he heard the conversation flicking back and forth. And to his chagrin, he didn't need to say anything. He did have one question though... "are there certain cobwebs you can't use?"


    Mobile and rushed

    [Font=Cambria]Himalayankit bit his tongue as he spotted his father and his sister. "H-h-hey," the red tabby meowed, huffing and puffing due to a sneeze that soon came afterwards. It was so large that the two month old kitten created a puff cloud of snow.
    The dark blue eyed tabby paused, looking up at everyone. With sheer embarrassment, the red feline disappeared, as he was using his invisibility.

    [font=Cambria]"What's going on?" Himalayankit cried as he rushed forward, mostly worried for his older sister's well being. Deep blue optics glittered with sheer worry as Hima then flicked his tail back and forth and his mind scrambled to find something to say. He had very limited things to say as of this moment, as he didn't want to come off as an over-protective little brother who really felt horrible at the moment.

    [font=Cambria]"A walk sounds good; I can't hunt really," he admitted with a cheeky smile as he glanced upwards, his deep blue optics gleaming from under his brow. To get ready for this expedition per say, the young feline then stood onto his paws, and placed his bitter cold pads onto the ground.