Posts by Blaziken

OoC:)) I love the backstory btw

Name- Blazeheart
Gender- Male
Personality- Bubbly, Eager, Outgoing, Friendly.
Clan- Shadowclan
Song--[youtube][/youtube]
Back-story - View Spoiler

Looks- Fiery red tom with blue eyes

Name: Ryan Everrest
Gender: Male
Age:17
Looks:
Personality: Bright and friendly.
Other: Has thought of suicide before

Great :) ))
Blazeheart was laying down by the fresh kill pile. I should get some prey for Fallendew , he thought. He picked up a vole, the one that was the fattest. The other warriors gave him a look of loathing. "For StarClan's sake, I'm taking it to Fallendew," he meowed with indignation. "Jeez." He padded over to the nursey, thinking about Blood. He knew he shouldn't, but she was so pretty. Who wouldn't steal a glance at her from time to time?

Ryan watched Lexi coming down the street, thinking, Isn't that the loser from school?! Damn, she's looking hot! Steve, the host, was offering entrance to his "Bob Marley room." He came to ask Ryan, his voice lulled from drugs: "Hey...hey man. Wanna come in?"
"Nah, but thanks dude," Ryan responded, shaking his head. Steve walked away, offering people the chance to get high. Ryan went outside to talk to Lexi and guide her into the party life.

His attire: [img width=392 height=510]http://img.alibaba.com/img/pb/228/056/367/367056228_580.jpg[/img]
[img width=408 height=510]http://mediaext.djnetworks.net…31/972/files/13197216.jpg[/img]

"Yeah, I know your name," Ryan responded, smiling. "So, were you invited?" he asked, already knowing the answer. But he valued honesty, and he would like to see what Lexi would respond with.

As a football player, I feel offended by your signature, but as a person, I admire it. Does that make sense?))

...nothing. I have messed up the lumbar section of my back before though :] wbu?))

"No no no, it's okay," Ryan reassured, giving her a warm and friendly smile. "Everybody here is too drunk or high to notice anyway." He offered her his hand, possibly having a double meaning. He grinned a little. "It's not I'm not a little drunk myself though."

Traits: I am a a shaggy furred Tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and a long nose. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I am a good fighter.

History: A cat who is jealous of me is trying to kill me.

Don't you have to be short though? I want to be a rider, but I'm riding the 5' 8", 130 lbs. so, yeah))

Ryan saw what she was looking at. "You are really pretty," he assured her, giving a flirty but alluring smile.

Huh. But doesnt being heavier weigh your horse down? And, thanks btw ))

"I got it," he said, letting go of her hand. He started to walk towards the drinks, but turned back around. "What would you like? We have drinks ranging from juice, to sodas, to a variety of the happy juice." Please choose to get drunk, he begged to himself.

Yeah, I don't want to kill the poor animal xD))

"Ya sure? Most people can't handle one of those. But then again, you son't seem to be 'most people', " he said, a slight smirk forming on his face. "I couldn't even finish one of those, and I'm the most alcohol-tolerant person here!"

Ryan smiled. "Looks like my title has been taken. By you." He laughed a little, knowing that the closer he got to this girl, the higher were his chances. "Hey, Lexi? Can I tell you something extremely personal?"

"Well, before this," Ryan replied, making a motion to all people at the house. "I was a loner and, most importantly, I was a loser. And also," he lowered his voice. "I was suicidal. I tried everything from O.D's to jumping off a high ledge. I was a little like you. Rumors were said about me, like 'Oh, there's the freak!' or 'Retard alert! Retard alert! But then I realized that by simply changing my attitude, people began to like me. So, don't feel mad if rumours are being spread. Ignore them and move on."

Possible plot twist????))

"Yeah, sure," Ryan said unbelievingly. He looked around in the cooler until he found a beer. "You don't seem like you do." He paused for a moment. "How are you standing it, being the loser at school?"

Blazeheart sniffed the air, sensing something was wrong. "There's an intruder!" he yowled, dropping the vole from his mouth. He ran out of the camp, seeing a cat with a ginger pelt. His muscles tensed. This cat was larger than him. "Who are you," he snarled.

Happy Valentine's Day! And no, I'm forever alone D': ))

Ryan saw the look on her face. "Oh, dear God no," he said apologetically. "That's not what I meant. I meant to ask how you can stand all the name-calling and teasing." Ryan looked at her again. "I really do like you."

Do you watch The Walking Dead?))

Ryan sat down next to Lexi, then looked at the couple, then back at her, then at her lips, then at her eyes, an eyebrow raised.

Believe it or not, that's proper grammar!))

What season are you on?))

Ryan laughed. "Seems impossible, judging by what you're drinking," he said, pointing at the unusually strong margarita. A sly look rappeared on his face as he gently placed a hand on her leg.

It is AWESOME!!!!!!))

Ryan moved closer, seeing his opportunity getting wider. He smiled as he felt Lexi's hand on his arm.

"Yes, there is," Ryan responded happily. He took hold of her hand. "Just follow me." He led her to the guest bedroom, which was the only room in the house that didn't smell like vomit. "This okay?"

Ryan saw his chance...but should he take it? Fu** it, he thought. He lay down next to her. "Now can we," he asked, smiling brightly.