Posts by ArrowFeather

"My, aren't we feisty for such a tiny scrap. I've eaten rabbits bigger than you." ArrowFeather commented when he heard the little one's spiel. "For such a defective cat," he coughed. Regaining some strength from his previous 'poke', ArrowFeather found enough energy to bunch his paws underneath his chest. "you seem to like acting big and bad." he laughed, but ended up chuckling due to the pain. Ugh, I need some herbs,... don't any of these cats try to keep their prisoners alive?! he thought.

ArrowFeather sneered. He knew he was under the protection of his captor. She couldn't do anything. "Aw, poor thing." he said, folding his brown ears back and attempting to look as sincere as possible. "Not only are you missing a few legs in your other body, but your new one seems to be deaf too." he said. "Because if not, you could've surely heard this s*** breathe over here say that you can't touch me." he said in a calm voice. No use wasting time and energy on this kit. Ooh. One power and they thing they're so tough. Maybe someone should prepare this girl for the real world. he thought. And soon. he finished.

//OOC: So....lovely clan you all have here. ;v;

Haha, so am I! This is actually one of my very first 'mean natured' cats. His story was that he was born in ViridianClan with 3 other siblings (entire family went inactive) and when joined SnowClan (making BlizzardClan) he was learning how to fight. Then he kinda turned aggressive, but I still don't think he may be BloodClan aggressive......oh well, we'll just have to find out. xD

Okay, ArrowFeather won't lie....he was a little afraid when the Leon burger scratched her face and drew her own blood. 'Smart, now go have your medicine cats heal you, dumb ass.' ArrowFeather thought, but didn't dare voice. Looking around, the tabby tom couldn't help but noticed that their were fewer cats around. Maybe he could make a run for it? Attempting to stand on his legs, the cat couldn't even bare moving the muscles, much less standing. Running was not an option anymore. Hissing in defiance, but saying no more to the dog in front of him, Arrow waited patiently for his sentence.

//Where oh where did my muse go? ._.

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I want to fight!

Character name: ArrowFeather

Character form: Domestic Cat

Character age(adult/child): Adult

ArrowFeather was much more of a fighter than a healer. Nothing in his mind, body or will could ever have him do something even 'remotely' nice for another cat. However.... he wouldn't mind being able to heal his own self after a brutal fight. Learning healing herbs would be rather beneficial for the brown tabby tom. He sat and watch and listened.

"Hey!! Watch it!!" shouted Arrow. The tabby brown tom was in the well out of the way of the meat, but it seemed the she-cat had terrible aim. "Next time watch where you throw, flea bag!!" he yelled. Arrow had entered and basically gotten the gist of the game. Unknown to him some cats were already close to finding the curious little bag, but he wold still try anyway. Inhaling once, the feline suppressed a gag. Smelling wouldn't work to great, perhaps if he searched all the pieces of meat?
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[Oh, damn....didn't know we were that adadvanced here!! O.o]

The wind blew and ruffled ArrowFeather's fur.

[Haha, its fine. I've written my own fair share of literate paragraphs before. More later than recently seeing as I've been stuck on movie from the past few months. ^^; Anyway, I don't really think Arrow's personality will....''match''.... clock's. xD Thank you though. c:]

ArrowFeather did his best trying to remember all the herbs, their scents, their appearance and all else that would heal him in need of battle.

.....Arrow's name is spelt wrong. ^^; It's not a big issue though. Just letting you know. c:

'Bloodied up'? ArrowFeather loved the sound of that. He was a cat who preferred fighting with claws and learning how to tolerate pain. All his apprenticeship he had fought in such a manner. Looking around for the feline named 'Archer' he was a little upset to see that it was a female. Not only that but one who handles herbs mostly. 'She won't be much of a match.' he thought inwardly, already underestimating his opponent.

"Nonsense and tomfoolery. These cats could all be practicing their battle moves but instead their all here lolly gaging and acting lazy." ArrowFeather said annoyed. "Does no one understand that battle could be upon us at any moment?! We need to keep our skills sharp at all times!!" he said exasperated.

Ooc: c: Don't mind me. I'm just here to cause a little trouble.

"Come on!! Is there no one willing to get a little blood on their pelts anymore?! What are we, a bunch of kits?" shouted Arrowpaw. He was beginning to get upset that battle training was only spent with 'sheathe' claws only. You learn to tolerate pain once you've gotten a daily dose of it, so why not train to get even stronger?! It made no sense to the brown tabby.

"Well, what was she doing up there anyway?" There was no need for her to be on her roof. Her injuries are her own." he said not giving the kit a single glance. She wasn't worth it.

OOC: I swear I have much more friendlier cats than him. I'm a nice person. ^^;

"Insulting or not, I speak the truth." he said, returning the same tone to the large cat. It did frightenot him for a moment that this big of a cat was so close, but that was no matter, he's fought mountain lions before. "Flight training? Ha, the sport of fools." he said. "Anyone could dodge an attack from above. Just roll out of the way." he said. "And while they're busy landing and not trying to twist a paw or break a wing, that's when you attack." he finished in a 'matter-of-fact' tone. 'Did this she-cat confuse age for inexperience? he thought. Soon enough he'd prove her wrong. "Send me a ring when you finally strengthen your flappers enough to train, big bird." he mocked.

Ooc:Okay, just wanted to make sure. xD
[Mobile and my fingers are freezing]

//No, sorry. All I really know about home stuck is that numbers are occasionally used for letters and the orange horns. I've figured that all out by the once in a whIle stumble on the subject. Care to explain what it is though? c://

"Ugh, it's you again..." he sighed in an overly dramatic tone. "Don't you have anything better to do than disturb training cats?!" he hissed low. This girl was really getting under his skin now, ....and he's only seen her twice!! Noticing a cat that had strolled close, he replied to her worry. "It's not really hurting, you'rehelping them get stronger. We must learn to deal with pain and pushed passed it if we are to succeed in battle." he said. "Care to try...?" he asked already extending his claws. The name CriminalRecord....I love it!! xD That's when his ears pricked the voice of the ex-deputy. "SeemSeems like someone else already dominated you by the looks of the scars..." he said turning his head to face her. All the while, during the movement, he noticed a large deer like creature gracefully find himself upon the group. His eyes shone when he saw the size of the elk and his massive horns. 'or were they antlers...? he thought. 'Antlers, definitely antlers. he though before speaking. "What say you?" he said in a not so demanding tone. "Care to spar?" he asked more than commanded.

Ooc: I tried to get everyone. ^^;
[Mobile and my fingers are freezing.]

Scoffing at her remark, Arrowfeather shook his head. "How about we save all the talk and wait until your actually training session, huh? I'd like to have a much...larger audience for when I kick your sorry @ss." he said smugly. He had better things to do than waste his time with someone like her. "Now if you don't mind,...I'd appreciate that 'ring' when your ready." he said before looking away. He was searching for his way around the territory. He was meeting with a very important character at the edge of the border.

Having no one to follow out of the clearing, Arrowfeather turned and stalked off trying to memorize the herbs he was shown. The brown tabby already knew a few herbs for healing, but he didn't know the plants needed for eye injuries. 'Definitely some information worth while.' he thought.

Rolling his eyes to Criminalrecord, the brown tom nodded his head to the cream colored she-cat and entered his imaginary 'ring'. "The field is from the forest to the fields, fifteen horse lengths, both equally spread between trees and the ground." He said. Noticing that the fem had wings, he shook his pelt. He'd need to be quick for this battle. Entering his stance away from the younger cats, he stared dead straight to Cannafall. "You have first move." He offered. After all, he was the one who wanted to practice tolerance of pain. Looking for Aradia, Arrow grinned in her direction before refocusing on his opponent. Finally he'd earn a bit of respect from the obsidian she-cat.

Arrowfeather had been banking on using her eyes to determine an attack, but it seemed she wasn't going to give anything away. Immediately the battle had begun and the cream colored she-cat had gone for a directed attack. Admittedly, in the few seconds Arrow was given to think, he did figure a straight on attack seemed odd for a flyer but simply shrugged it off. He had anticipated to block paws and loosened his limbs as a result to be prepared for any swipe or slash that came his way. Unfortunately for him though, Cannafall's move struck. Never did he imagine such force held within a female this size. He was pushed backwards and stumbled for a moment. His two front paws were lifted from the ground for a heartbeat but his firmly planted heels stopped him from any serious daze. Immediately after sticking his landing, however, the brown tom inhaled for breath and realized that the wind had been knocked out of him. Gasping for a moment, he was decapacitated in his spot. Perhaps he shouldn't have acted so smug earlier.