Posts by merrypaw.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Hi there," the apprentice said with a kind voice, the feminine feline moving towards the other happily. Happiness was in her nature and the young queen truly did live up to the name that her mother gave her; happy and full of life, she rarely let anything keep her down. "You look a bit, um, solemn," commented Merrypaw with a frown as she reached the older warrior. "What's bothering you?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Me neither. Then again, though, I'm not supposed to take naps anymore." This was said with a wide grin as she wandered towards the puppy, everything about her aura screaming 'friendly' - But then again, that wasn't anything unusual as it wasn't in her nature to be spiteful. Not in the slightest. "What do you say we play a game? Hey, I'm Merrypaw, by the way! What's your name?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Did kittens that small even eat real food yet? Nevertheless she grinned, uncertain herself yet amused by the situation entirely. Noting Silverfeather's kind motion, she smiled even more as she always had been pretty easily heart warmed by things like giving. Turning her attention back to the older and larger feline the cream queen would nod, listening to her words. "Oh, I'm sure you won't have much trouble. We could train together, if you'd like!" That was also her way of sneakily suggesting friendship; though she wouldn't say so. "My name is Merrypaw, what's yours?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Hide and seek sounds great to me," she exclaimed with a light smile, though she was a bit dizzy from all of the people who came over; Moose was a pretty popular pup, she decided right then and there. "And hi, everyone. I'm Merrypaw."

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]The exact opposite of Oliver, Merrypaw was seemingly always on cloud nine, it was indeed a rarity to catch the demi-girl down; much less wanting to do drugs. That being said, however, she could also be a bit naive to certain emotions, thus unaware of the apprentice's inner turmoil. "Sure," was all the feminine cream tabby said as she approached, whiskers twitching. "Like what, exactly?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Um - I know I'm not Libertystar," Merrypaw commented as she stepped up hastily to the other feline's side, a frown managing to crease her features, one of concentration, as she examined the figure of the other. "But is something the matter. . .? You seem, um, frantic."

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"what are you. . . doing?" merrypaw asked as she watched the older warrior run, crouching down slightly as she observed, prepared to help if needed. from her experience, foxes weren't really all that detrimental - they got a bad wrap and whatnot, but they usually didn't do too much. that being said, maybe she was just looking for a fight? she certainly seemed enthusiastic about it!

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]-- party <3 --

"You look lost," Merrypaw chimed in, feeling the need to state that as she bounded towards the two, moving in quick and joyful strides. Though she did understand what it felt like to be lost - In an emotional sense, anyway, and she was sure the feeling of being lost was universal, be it emotionally or physically. That being said, where did this kitten come from? "Do you need help finding your way back home?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Watching as Butterflykit scooted off to get help, the cream queen turned her visionaries back to the sobbing Sunfang, pretty uncertain as to what was going on. "I - Um. . ." A frown creasing it's way onto her features she would look to the head bodyguard much as Butterflykit had looked to her; expression quizzical as she silently asked for some sort of explanation for why he was behaving as he did. "- Should I go and get a medic?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]whiskers twitching in mild amusement, the constantly-grinning apprentice would shoot leadingkit a smile before saying, "I wouldn't either, in fact. It looks like you've been outvoted, Butterflykit. Unless of course. . . Everyone else wants to do something different?" In which case, that would be fine. When it came down to it, Merrypaw was pretty good at being a team player.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Well. . . Merrypaw could agree with that. There wasn't much of interest happening lately; well, apart from the news at the last meeting that is, which admittedly had been terrible news. All the same, however, the cream tabby was happy enough to hop her way down the hill and towards the older feline, curious at what she was needed for, "What is it?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Oh wow - - The black and white wildcat certainly didn't look like he was in the best of conditions. Ears pinned against her head, betraying uncharacteristic anxiety, the cream tabby would approach the group with unease. "Is there - Um, is there something I should do? I mean - Are you okay?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Are these for everyone. . .?" Merrypaw asked, trying to seem nonchalant as opposed to hopeful but perhaps not being convincing enough in her act. The cream tabby approached, tail tip flicking as she examined the box of toys the tiger had brought for them - - The apprentice couldn't lie, she wouldn't mind batting one of those around a bit!

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Was she left alone here?" Merrypaw asked with a frown as she stepped up beside the bodyguard, a frown making it's way across her features. It was always hard to see something like that; mostly because, on some level, she could relate, knowing what it was like to be. . . Well, disliked by the one who was supposed to love you the most. For the most part, though, she felt as if that were in the past - But still, she remembered.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"And don't say 'nothing' - Something is up," Merrypaw commented, rather bluntly considering she didn't know the young tiger well in the slightest, in fact only seeing him once or twice. But the fact of the matter was, it was clear enough to her that something was troubling him. "What's going on?" The cream tabby asked as she joined the pair.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Merrypaw had heard of the situation involving Cryptclan and Riverclan - It was terrible. But Windclan was intervening, and that was for the better. The cream apprentice gave a nod, expression grim for once as she headed off to help.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"Hi, Phantasm." From what she could recall, their meetings had been brief - Perhaps even nonexistent. But Merrypaw knew the former medic, knew his face, as it was a familiar one. "Are you going out for a walk? Do you want some company?" Chimed the apprentice as she hopped towards him, a bit giddy over the prospect of getting to know him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Were they already winning? Hopefully, because Merrypaw wasn't the best at fighting and peaceful solutions always were for the best; of course, Cryptclan had hardly been peaceful towards Riverclan in the recent weeks. A slight frown making it's way onto her maw, the young cream colored queen would make her way onto the scene, looking about for an opponent - Or something of the sort, anyway.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"I like that thing on your head. It's pretty. But flowers give me, uh, allergies." Frowning as she said this, the expression of grimness would remain for only a moment before exploding into a grin. "Hi. I'm Merrypaw. What are you doing here - In Windclan?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]"You two are going to go do something?"

Merrypaw was perhaps a bit of a nosy young lady, though it wasn't on purpose. When you overheard a conversation of strangers, one that interested you, you were more likely to just listen in for awhile before announcing your presence - Right? Test the waters in a way? Regardless of how it went for others, that was how it was for her, and the cream colored trainee had been lingering nearby, listening as the pair spoke about winter; and then about going to find fun. Fun was something she liked.

So finally narrowing the distance between her and them, she would appear with a wide grin on her features, one that was typical of her expression. "Can I come too?"