Posts by AFTERDARK.

Afterkit didn't bother to ask for his name kr buisness. This flying mammal needed help. The young female rushed forward, head tilted. "Sir, are you alright?" Well that was obvious. The female wondered how to help without hurting him.

"Hello Mr. Husher. What have ya' got here?" the young feline trotted over. Afty tilted her head.

Afterkit padded up behind the two prophets, or prophet and prophet apprentice. The chocolate bengal offered a small smilee, slightly annoyed at how she cooed to Disco. Geez, Discoveringpaw was older then Jubilee...in maturity.

Afterkit bit her lower lip, padding forward. The bengal looked at Two-Bit, "Use your switch-blade, silly." the young feline chuckled with worry. Afty swept over him with x-ray vision and winced before trying to pull the wire out of his neck.

Afterkit smiled softly as she looked up, getting up to greet him. A cackling Abeer followed her, ghostly paws trailed with mist. The bengal grinned as she seated herself infront of him. "Hey!"

The spirit snorted, obviously jealous of the attention given to the tom. Abeer hissed, 'Miss Afterkit Praelium of Scarclan- I do not like him.'

nice ti here your feeling better! dont be sorry, nuka! and good luck on your finals.

Afterkilt her cheeks flush as he nudged her. Jeeez- she was such a...a misinterpreter. So the femme held back a wince as Abeer cuffed her in the head and circled Pyro coldly. 'Abeer...stop...' she snapped telapathically, eyes wide. Afty knew Abeer was poised to strike. "Pyro..."

Afty looked to Shelby, nodding her quiet agreement.

The small bengal looked up, obvious hurt filling her eyes. "I'm allowed to help." she said sharply, not caring for Toast's attitude. The slightest dissapointed and annoyance laced her tone as she turned away from him in a gesture of hurt. Afterkit shrugged as she put down the stick. If he wanted to put feelings before friends, then fine. So holding back a long line of cussing, the young female dropped her herbs and retreated.

'told you...told you Afterkit Praelium' the ghost sneered.

"Shut up Abeer." she snapped telapathically at the feline.

sorry- i para and pyro sound the same lol

Afterkit gaped. "Para! Look ou-" Afty was cut off as Abeer sprang at her, pushing her to the floor before turnin to Paradox.

'die you little bitch!'

Abeer leapt at Paradox, claws outstretched.

"Stella?"

Afterkit's eyes narrowed at the bloody ghost before her with a gasp. She casted a frightened glance towards her sister and good friend, Toast. The bengal bit her lip.

Abeer let out a low laugh at the fellow evil spirit before her.
'Miss Afterkit Praelium of Scarclan, I like her.'

"Your telling me" Afty said to Para, heaving a sigh. The depressed looking female seated herself with a second heaved sigh.

maybe a temporary mate thing with afty?

you see, me and paradox have a plot where he gets jealous and tries to win her back.

"Hello there. Name and buisness, please." Afterkit padded softly up, smiling gently.

Afterkit frowned, racing in with an annoyed Abeer storming up behind. "Miss Breakdance! What's wrong?" cried the little female in a fret of panic.

Abeer snorted
'Yes, please do explain why you woke me up.'