Posts by Bluestocking

Bluepup was not far behind her brother Hyperpup, growing claws scratching against the camp ground as she padded forward with a calm expression on her canine maw. The family-orientated wanted to get closer to her family members as she always wanted to be able to be there for them through thick and thin, so she attempted to lightly brush up beside the other African Wild Dog. There was nothing but a mere smile on her pretty face, gleaming eyes searching her brother's face and her maw eventually frowning slightly as she remembered that he couldn't even notice her due to being blind. Bluepup turned her attention towards Maskedcub though, noticing that he had made two Elitist kills now.

Bluepup leaned inwards to take a sniff at them, immediately drawing back as the pungent stench of decaying flesh stung her. The mottled puppy shook her head and regained herself, remembering that she needed to maintain her formality. "They're good catches, Maskedcub Sir." She mewed politely to the lynx, voice calmed and collect just as per usual. She found her eyes straying back towards her brother, mind wandering and chasing rabbits as she daydreamed about possible futures for herself.

"That would be me!" Soon after the ranger called out her name, young Bluepup trotted forward with light and dainty steps, on her maw a pleasant and placid smile that proved that she was a naturally a puppy with a calm demeanour. Her surprisingly pale fur glistened as she stepped into sunlight, letting it warm her back once she bowed her head in politeness towards everyone who had gathered. It was true that she was a very family-orientated young lady and she did want to get to know her kin. "It's a great pleasure to meet you, Rebelfate, sister. You as well, ranger Magnus and ranger Shadowcraft and Lieutenant Echoingcub. I'm Bluepup."

"Welcome to DarkClan, ma'am. If you'd like, I can show you around?" Bluepup had padded forward with a calm expression plastered right onto her face, hearing that this new cream tabby feline known as Annie had joined. Often she strolled off into the beautiful wilderness to philosophize and such but she had gotten distracted by the sound of her clanmates all gathering around at a single spot. The familiar voice of Shadowcraft had lead him towards the new member, so she had dipped her head downwards in a polite greeting. "I'm Bluepup."

The African Wild Dog stared up at the sky and the overhanging clouds, not uttering a single word as she thumped her palely mottled tail against the lawn-like ground of the DarkClan camp. The puppy was theorizing, letting her mind flood with ideas of the past, the present and the future. She was a great thinker and even a genius of sorts, although certainly not the best listener and socializer. She loved to socialize, sure, but it seemed that she tended to drift away and block out all the words (almost as if they entered one ear and then left through the other).

Anyways, the daughter of the DarkClan leader, Lancelot, not heaved a small sigh as she shook her head to and fro for a little while, trying to get real now and stop with all this daydreaming. She needed to focus and make some friends. The ladylike pup heard the sound of munching and turned her head until her muzzle was facing Paul, a large mammal of sorts. Bluepup let a small smile linger on her maw as she padded over, wondering if he was up for some chatter. "Hello there, sir. What might your name be? I'm Bluepup, daughter of Lancelot."

A set of widely-spread African Wild Dog ears perked up as Bluepup heard that her father had called together a meeting. This had shaken her 'conscious' again as it seemed that she had been daydreaming and theorizing in solitude yet again. Anyways, the ladylike pup noticed as groups began to form, clumping up in one larger group to form the clan known as DarkClan. She smiled faintly at this observation, eventually letting this smile fade away into nothingness as she trotted forward with a straight posture, making sure to stand tall and proper.

Bluepup's mottled and splotched tail began to wag to and fro, eventually thudding against the ground as she seated herself beside Transparentpup, Jesterpup and Trouble. Glistening copper eyes turned towards her siblings lovingly before casting away back to watch Lancelot thoughtfully. She heard him spoke and listened for the first few seconds before she tilted her head to the side, letting it rest against her boney shoulder. She tranced, thinking about something entirely different than these promotions. Soon enough, however, she was shaken back to reality once realizing that everyone, even young Jesterpup, had begun to yip out congratulations. "Congratulations, misses and misters." She followed, wrapping her tail around her paws.

"I'm fairing well, Ranger Shadowcraft. Yourself?" Honey golden eyes gleamed as the bi-colored Labrador greeted her, asking how she was doing. Her answer was one hundred percent true; the young puppy really was enjoying the daytime in the sun-lit forest. It was beautiful and peaceful with the trees. In all honesty, Bluepup had already spent countless hours staring up at the sky, just theorizing and philosophizing about everything that entered her mind at that moment. She just seemed t find that everything in life was so confusing once you really thought about. It had troubled the puppy's mind so she started brooding.

Well now, she shook her head to stay on track, remembering that she had company she needed to address them all with respect. Yes, she seemed to get sidetracked pretty easily, despite the fact that she was intelligent. Everything was just so engaging! The painted puppy smiled warmly over towards her brother, attempting to nudge him gently against the shoulder in admiration and sisterly love before sitting straight up yet again to talk to her sister. "Alright then, Rebel, sister. It's nice to meet another relative." She paused for a second and then turned to Unity, still upright on her standstill paws. "Greetings, Commander Unity. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"I suppose I could be your royal messenger, Queen Jupiterpup." Bluepup grinned toothily as she stepped forward towards the group, shoulders upright and her pose neat and ladylike. The tricolored Africaan Wild Dog daughter of Lancelot nodded towards her sister and her brother, Transparentpup, as she trotted over to her blind brother. She settled down beside him, gently turning her petite face to smile genteelly at him in particular. Bluepup wanted to always be there for her blind brother, especially considering that his sight was non-existent. She jut always wanted to make sure that he would be okay and had support for his family.

Bluepup had been there, sitting right in front of the nursery with a blank face. She had been staring out towards the hustle and bustle of the campsite, not really paying attention to anything. She was barely aware of anything around her and was daydreaming at this point in time, shuddering as a shiver chilled down her spine. She stirred as Mountainkit spoke, flicking an ear and regaining her ladylike posture to ensure that she looked decent in front of others her age. "Sounds rather fun. Mind if I join?" The African Wild Dog asked with a bark, wagging her mottled black, chocolate and snowy white tail.

Honestly, getting to know her siblings had become a great hobby for the mottled and splotched African Wild Dog. Bluepup had already gotten to know quite a few of them but yet she still felt the need to get closer to everyone in her family. It was fairly obvious by now that she was extremely family-orientated and was more than willing to risk her own life for the benefit or safety of her littermates and other relatives. She wasn't sure if they'd be willing to do the same for her, but it wasn't such a big deal to fuss about.

"Good day, everyone. How's your day doing?" Her bark was polite and simple, making sure to nod her head in greeting to everyone and bow in the presence of the higher-ups in uttermost respect. The multicolored puppy's eyes glanced towards her few siblings that had attended this miniature bonding moment and smiled warmly at them with love beaming from her very eyes.

Bluepup had been following behind her brother, Hyperpup, wincing out of pity every time she noticed that he had bumped into a tree. It really did ache her heart to see him have to struggle through everyday situations because of his blindness. It wasn't fair for the other African Wild Dog puppy. Eventually she nimbly pranced over and caught up to him as he stopped near the two rangers, the commander, various semi-high positions, warriors and other youngsters like himself. Seemed as if somebody had decided to join their ranks. Anyways, she flicked her attention back towards her brother and smiled his way, whispering to him while still trying to be respectful. "You okay, Hyperpup, brother?"

Bluepup's fascinating daydream had been distorted as she shook her head, hearing the silent wailing and then the voices of familiar DarkClanners. She had been sitting in the center of camp, allowing the wind to whistle through her unique pelt as she thought and pondered; in a sense, she was brooding. The puppy got to her feet and shook some dust from her pelt, plastering a sweet smile onto her maw as she stepped forward to notice Shadowcraft, Unity, Descant Forza and someone she hadn't seen before -- a beautiful albino snake. The youngster bowed politely in a curtsy-like posture, greeting the older members. "Greetings, ranger Shadowcraft, Commander Unity and Descant Forza, ma'am." She turned to the snake, eyes beaming in curiosity. "What might your name be, ma'am? I'm Bluepup."

"Paul." Bluepup continued to look at the llama with interest as she whispered out his name to herself, looking to her feet occasionally and then glancing back at him to judge how different their two heights were. "That's quite a nice name, sir." She woofed placidly after a few moments, grinning as the group began to grow. She did enjoy these social time, honestly. I twas a great time to converse with friends and family and to gain trust between clanmates. The social butterfly dipped her head politely to Shadowcraft, Magnus, Maskedcub and Unity before turning to her brother Villagepup, yipping lovingly over towards him whilst trying to give him a playful nudge.

Bluepup tilted her head in uttermost curiosity and slight confusion as she padded forward on silent, multicolored-tipped paws. Her father? A lord or god of some sort? She would need to think about this later. Ponder about it, much like she did with most things that seemed to confuse her or question her knowledge. The African Wild Dog looked up towards her father with large copper eyes, watching as he spoke to the strange cat with his hissing, snaky voice. She stood up with her paws firmly on the ground, posture neat and ladylike yet possessing a certain militaristic fashion to it.

Bluepup's nose twitched as she lifted her pointy muzzle up to the sky, copper eyes squinting as the sunlight beat down against her tinted pelt and shone into her luminous eyes. The puppy had been thinking and theorizing just moments before, but seemed to have lost interest and was now going for a brisk walk through the whole territory. She wasn't of a ripe enough age to begin her hunting and training just yet, but she still enjoyed to be out of camp and be within the large redwoods that loomed up ahead. It was gorgeous and truly magical.

The calm puppy eventually stopped walking as she heard nearby voices talking over each other, one obviously belonging to the DarkClan commander and one belonging to an unfamiliar voice that Bluepup could not identify. Bluepup slunk forwards, weaving herself through the overhanging trees and eventually coming to stand beside Unity and Shadow, a loner of some sort. She tilted her head now, not really knowing what to do. Fetch help? Surely Unity was more than able to deal with this by herself, however.

Bluepup's nose was lifted slightly towards the skies, her pale copper eyes gleaming while her tail twitched to and fro, full of dust. She was daydreaming, taking a little time out of her day for herself to have some free time. She had spent quite a good few hours socializing with the other DarkClanners and her siblings prior to this, wanting to get to know everybody better so that the clan would be stronger and more trusting towards each other as a whole. Anyways, the clouds overhead created peculiar shapes, some familiar and some that were unfamiliar and really boggled the mottled pup's mind. She squinted her eyes now, trying to make out some of these shapes as she sat in the center of camp.

"If nobody minds, I'd too love to pad along with everybody." Bluestocking padded forward with a calm flare in her golden eyes, stepping further until she was placidly standing beside her one sibling known as Crosspup. The African Wild Dog pup first dipped her head silently in immense respect towards her high ups before yipping a loveable, sweet greeting to be other splotched brother. She was still a puppy (three moons, to be exact) but hoped that she could at least lope along with the group and hopefully get a few pointers.

"Long live DarkClan!" It was the social butterfly known as Bluepup who spoke next in her naturally calm-natured voice, yipping in excitement. She trotted forward on silent paws, gliding silently over towards the group that had assembled near her father (whom was now letting them know that SkyClan had been captured). The puppy couldn't hold in her excitement, obviously. A grin was evident, reaching ear to ear as she glanced with honey golden eyes towards each of her clanmates to see if their reactions matched hers.

Bluepup trotted over, paws brushing lightly against the currently frost-laden ground. Her mottled pelt gleamed and warmed under the sun's rays (which didn't really change her temperature much, considering that the wind felt much colder in comparison). "I'd love to join in on this spar, Commander Echoingpaw, sir." The mottled African Wild Dog spoke up with politeness obvious in her voice, dipping her head in respect to the higher up. She needed to sharpen up on her skills -- she was almost of apprentice age now and needed to prepare herself both mentally and physically.

"Oh gosh, that sounds terrible." It was Bluepup's concerned voice as she followed up from behind the others that had gather around the messenger. A disease or sickness of some sort? Groups of contaminated individuals? It didn't sound too appealing at all, and it actually made the pup want to lash out her tail in protectiveness towards her family and her clan in general. She narrowed her honey golden eyes now as she made her way to seat herself near Nochi, deep in sudden thought about this matter.

"Welcome to DarkClan, Nochi, sir. Would you like a tour of the camp, perhaps?" Bluepup now spoke up after having sitting and waiting politely for the dark-furred wolf to swear his loyalty. She wagged and thumped her tail briefly against the ground, standing up to nod her head in greeting towards the blue-eyed pup. She'd honestly enjoy giving him a quick detour; she'd get to familiarize both herself and the newcomer with all the surroundings and the areas of the territory for future reference.