Posts by lightpelt01

IC: Lightpelt, having had enough, threw shards of rock that pinned Skyfrost to the wall. "Let's see how cute this is," her low growl echoed, her eyes glowing with magic. With a flick of her tail, she layered the floor under Skyfrost with glowing embers and smiled, "now, if you don't struggle too much your pelt should hold up for part of the party... I do love a good game of darts; or how about good ol' pin the tail on the slave? Oh and we'll need party favors, pinatas always come last. Also, the cake needs to be baked and chilled," Lightpelt's grin grew wider to an evil, anticipating smirk.

OOC: yesh!

IC: Shard nodded, "I've recently encountered torture... I don't think the wounds came through to here with me. And yes, I know you have magic... and don't ever let anyone tell you you don't deserve it. You see... I know this'll sound crazy but I had magic, and I only tried to help with it I was only trying to help-" Shard allowed for the tears she couldn't hold back to roll down her cheeks as she continued, "I was trying to save the balance... and so were you and your siblings. I know the mention of them is hard for you, but they change and they help you and me. Anyways, a magical black cat named River went insane and he was hurting everyone... it became a magical fight and it was tearing the universe apart. Another cat was added to the mix as a mysterious she-cat appeared, teleporting us into a room and chaining us to the walls. She blamed you, me, and your siblings for this mess and took the magic from only us. I can't fight back... River erased everyone's memory except ours and I have no magic." Shard looked at Peace in sorrow and regret.

OOC: get well soon

OOC: almost forgot about everyone's favorite bloke!

IC: Dirt-tail awoke from being unconscious, meowing grumpily, "what'd I miss? Did the runt come back?" as he gained more consciousness, he looked over at Salmonfur and added, "did we keep the kits safe?" He stumbled over to his cage, looking over at the charred spot left by his sister as he awaited a reply.

OOC: ugh, British-ness has creaped into my dialect!

OOC: wait... WHAT!? EXCUSE ME, Clover, but you need a more active thread!? You haven't RP'ed since October and you say we're too inactive!? APOLOGY NOT ACCEPTED. and I hope to god I don't find you on one of my threads and it takes a lot to make me do that! You thought you were mad at us, heh. Good riddance, hypocrite.

OOC(ish): "Welcome, Cream! Welcome to the most exciting life you could hope for... and a bit more. We are all unique here, therefor no one's a misfit. read the last page of posts plz before jumping in so you know how. hmm... Cream helps the doctor treat Venom from the wound? Am I stretching the name connections guys?"

IC: "I was gonna let you steer, Dusty, but you need to learn how. come on up! Oh and Ash, don't press all the way down on that gas pedal unless you want to go flying off this thing. Turning the wheel is much easier for twolegs but being the cat I am makes fixing that easy. I've smoothed and oiled and greased and padded everything that needed it along with making cat-proof steering!" In front of him was a sort of pad he set on the black hot cushion.

IC: "nice to meet another little fella but we do have a mission. Star, does Bones like showing off? If so, he'll be more predictable. Oh, and has he ever taken prisoners? I hate it when people take prisoners, it's a sure sign of torture." The Doctor looked much more worried about the kit than he sounded, constantly keeping an eye on the newcomer.

OOC: yup but we march on!

IC: Digit nodded to the paw indent on the pad, "put your paw there. turn it to steer." He quickly set paw on the brake, "Ash, don't go until someone's using the wheel please!! Everyone ready? Go!"

OOC: wanna make a new thread for the forgotten?

What is your Dr. Who fate?

1) what is your average day like?

A) That is sentimental and irrelevant.

B) No day is average.

C) Get up, eat, sleep.

D) I try to find something exciting in every day... I just never quite get what I want in one.

2) You just spent an hour doing nothing, how do you feel?

A)we're wasting time we could use!

B) that's linear and irrelevant.

C) I don't care, I do that all the time.

D) I wish something had happened... I wasn't doing nothing, I was waiting.

3) you're in a spaceship, what are you doing?

A) heading over to take over earth/to get the doctor

B) Cool! What's on it where is it headed why is it here where is here!?

C) OH MY GOD! *has heart attack* get me off get me off get me off...

D) AMAZING! Lets explore! Finally something new!

4)How many people have died because of you.

A)millions and millions more to come.

B)I-I try to save them all... I can't help it when they don't listen...

C) WHAT!? People DIED!? *breaks down*

D)No one... I don't think... but maybe somewhere..

5) an odd man with a peculiar box appears on your doorstep looking worried.

A) KILL HIM!

B) No... it can't be...

C) GET AWAY CREEP! *hits with anything nearby*

D) Who are you? What's going on?

Mostly A's-

Mostly B's-

Mostly C's-

Mostly D's-

Which ENEMY are you?

1) you want to take over earth, but first you must stop the populace from trying to stop you, you;

A) keep everyone scared and torture or kill those who get in your way with a smile

B) kill them all however you can, you're the best race, not them.

C) take all of their minds away and control them all like chess pieces.

D) what!? Take over the earth!? Never! Why would I want to do that?

2) You have a bomb meant to blow up the whole universe, and the Doctor is trying to talk you out of it, you;

A) It's a trick... teleport away before he starts getting extra sappy

B) kill him.

C) He is the Doctor, he is a necessary component to the device.

D) A bomb!? Why do I even have that? Disable it!

3) The Doctor says HE forgives YOU even after all he's done, showing you what you really are, you;

A) curl up into a ball and cry, you've become a monster.

B) an emotional reaction would be useless, on with the plan.

C) become self-conscious and explode

D) I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I don't even know why or when I did that I'm sorry!

4) The Doctor offers you a new planet, a place to do what you want when you want, you;

A) laugh, all you want is for everything to stop, and revenge for what the doctor did. The universe WILL die! Tonight!

B) kill him

C) ignore him, you want it all.

D) why would you want for me to leave? I haven't done anything.

5) You have the doctor prisoner, you;

A) sing unnerving and suggestive songs, constantly reminding him you could do ANYTHING to him. Occasionally humiliate or hurt him.

B) kill him, he's of no use.

C) force him to serve under you and do your bidding, and if that doesn't work might as well kill him.

D) Oh my god did I catch you!? I'm sorry I don't even remember... *unlocks any cage, chains, gate*

Mostly A's-

Mostly B's-

[color=yellow]Mostly C's-

[color=green]Mostly D's-

Even/tie game (>o<)-

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oh... my... high council. I got the Master! Guess he's better than the others...

IC: The Doctor ran to Stars side, muttering for her to stop following the kit before bellowing into the woods, "please come out! We want to help, Bones is a psychopathic murderer who controls cats somehow, you're not safe out there! We don't torture, he might! Please, how do I show my trustworthiness!? I don't want you to die out there because I scared you, PLEASE!" His voice shook with intense emotion, like a warrior who's seen too much and just wants for all the pain to stop seeing yet another beloved thing torn away from him.

IC: Snowfur lifted her head slightly, the near unbearable pain numbing her enough to move, "you... monsters," she croaked almost rebelliously, though it'd have more effect if her head hadn't collapsed onto the ground. her pigment-less eyes were half closed, her body sprawled out in front of the now-sensible wall while warm, sticky liquid drizzled down her back like frosting put on cake too soon. She felt a searing pain in her back that made her want to yelp, but sound was hard enough without such a strain; it was so much that Snowfur only smelled the coppery tang of blood after it could be physically felt. A flick of her tail forced a squeak out of her muzzle which resulted in a mouthful of warm blood which instantly made it hard to breathe. She coughed the blood out in short, painful spasms.

OOC: either way, I'm having fun!

IC: "Peace...? Peace!" Shard rushed right to Peace's side without hesitation, "what's happening? Are you alright?" Shard's voice rang with concern and fear for her old friend.

IC" Ditr-tail, still slightly disoriented, nodded and muttered, "thanks. Nice to see you too." He looked around like he'd forgotten something, his demeanor returning to the grumpy old jerk he used to be as he remembered, "and the runt?"

OOC: right... sorry, everyone (minus Clover)

IC: Digit routinely kept the break half-on, leaning on it more or less depending on Dusty's expression.

IC: The Doctor looked at his paws as they padded to the cave, thinking out loud, "I bet these caves hold some of the most hurt cats known to feline kind..." he turned and looked at the kit, "never forget... no matter what, never forget; there will always be someone there to help you, always someone to save you from everything even if they don't come on time. You're never alone, even when it seems there's no one left... what's your story, Cream?"

IC: The Doctor looked back down, "my story is a bit dimmer... let's just say, at least you aren't the only one of your kind. You will never truly be alone." He looked at the sky before turning back to his forepaws

OOC: hi

IC: (I'll just use my actual name?) Jenny walked in block 2- algebra 1 just before the bell sounded. She quickly nodded to Mrs. Carson as she took a seat, taking out her folder to grab scrap paper for the warm-up. As she pretended to do math, she let her eyes lock onto Tony who was seated on the left side of the room, she was seated towards the middle. Being a decent actor, Jenny occasionally stretched, looked down to write some numbers on the paper, then let her eyes wander back to him; appearing tired and disengaged on a Monday was easy, the other days required different tactics.