Posts by Meow238

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    I just joined, and thought this was a good way to meet some people and get started :D Please excuse me if I suck, I'm still getting the hang of things :-[


    Username: Meow238


    Display name: Meow238


    Character Name: Meadowheart (Loner name: Blossom)


    Gender: Female


    Age: 13 moons


    Rank: Warrior


    Personality (NO meet him/her): She always seems depressed, and is very quiet with new cats/cats she doesn't talk with. She slowly learns to opens up to her friends, but it takes time. She loves to watch the kits and apprentices because they remind her of her brother who died when she was a loner. She is very caring towards others. The most likely place to find her is in the meadows, where she likes to remember her brother (They played in meadows all the time as young cats). She gave up on love, knowing she would only loose the ones she loves.


    History (Optional.): She was born a loner, but her parents died when she was 6 moons, and left her with her little brother of 3 moons. He was all she had, so she loved him with all her heart. After he was killed, she became depressed, and attempted to throw herself in the river, but was saved by an unknown cat, and decided to join BlurredClan.


    Other: Derp :)


    Appearance (Picture or description): Calico with large, pretty splotches of black and brown. She has fluffy white paws, and tail tip. She has white around her muzzle, belly, paws, and tail tip. She has icy blue eyes. She also has a scar over her left eye from fighting the cat who killed her brother.


    (If I forgot something, please tell me. Like I said, I'm new to this :-[ )

    Meadowheart starred at a patch of yellow flowers, realizing she had nothing to do. What was there to do? She had no family, or friends here. She sighed deeply before looking up towards the sky and mumbling, "I wish Sun was here...he would always have a game to play..." She missed her brother dearly, but quickly tried to shake the thought of to not sadden herself more. She tore her icy gaze away from the flowers, and instead looked towards the where the kits usually hung around. Seeing nobody, she sighed once more. "Lonely life I live..." she mumbled sadly.


    Her stomach rumbled, and she decided it was time to get some food. After living most her life a loner, catching food was in her life-style, so it was rare she would go to the fresh kill pile to rid her of hunger.


    She stood up, and began to sniff the air, trying to pick up any scent from prey. After a few moments, she finally picked up the scent of vole, and she could hear its tiny paws padding across the meadow. She smiled faintly to herself, before dropping into a crouch and scanning to grass. She saw the vole a few tail-lengths away, and licked her lips. After slowly stalking towards it, she quickly leaped for it, her paw slamming on it. Cutting the life artery, she ate half of it, and brought the rest to the fresh kill pile.

    Meadowheart laid in a small patch of wildflowers, trying to spot anybody again. This time, she finally spotted two splotches a bit in the distance. She could tell by their size they were kits, so she crept a bit closer to watch. 'It looks like they're leaving the camp...well, they are kits. Better just let them explore' she thought. She saw one of the kits pounce on the other. She laughed quietly, slowly creeping forward on her belly to watch the scene for a better view.

    Name: Ghostkit
    Age: 5 moons
    Power: Water(?)
    Rank: Kit
    Gender: Tom
    Looks: (Meh, I'll get a photo later 8) ) Ghostkit is a pure white tom, except his right forepaw is raven black, standing out. He has dull, golden eyes.
    Theme-Song (Op.): My Heart is Broken (By Evanescene)
    History: Parents died, so out of depression he went mute.
    Mate/Crush/Kits: nopez nope and no
    Others: Wingz! :D

    Ghostkit had watched the events from the far corner of the nursery, and he was now watching from a distance as Skykit flew off. 'Wish I could comfort him...' he thought, a slightly sad tone mixed into his normal plain one. 'But I'm mute...' He sighed quietly to himself and slowly approached the hole that lead to the rock Skykit leapt off of.

    Ghostkit nodded to Skykit and watched silently as he padded to the nursery. 'I want to comfort him about the whole thing earlier, but how?' he thought desperately. Then an idea flooded into his mind. 'That's what can do!' he exclaimed rather happily in his mind. 'All I need is a stick...' he thought and began to look.

    Ghostkit looked up at Emeraldsun, and faintly smiled. Ghostkit grabbed the stick and began to write in the dirt. Once he was done, he smiled at his work. 'There.' he thought. he sighed in content. In the dirt, it read,


    'Skykit, don't listen to them. I think it is amazing you have wings, and don't let what they say make you think otherwise. They are just jealous you are special and lucky!'

    Ghostkit smiled. He gave a flick of his tail, giving a silent signal that he was going. With that, he quietly began to shuffle out of the hole, and heading towards a lake he visited often nearby camp.

    Ghostkit sat down on the shore of the lake. He enjoyed the waves gently splashing on his paws. He took a step forward, and felt the cold ripple of water under his pads. He continued to walk along the lake, until he reached the center. He watched as fish swam below him. He sat down, smiling faintly. He loved the quietness that nature gave around here, so this was his favorite place to go.

    Ghostkit began to feel the normal feeling of loneliness. This was not uncommon, but today, he just did not feel in the mood to deal with it. He decided to make the time count, and quickly smashed his claw into the water, swiftly grabbing a fish. He dug his claws into it, and it flopped for a few moments, but finally went limp. Ghostkit picked it up in his mouth, and walked off the lake, and padded quietly back into camp. 'I'm not hungry, so might as well drop this in the fresh kill pile' he thought plainly, making his way to the pile.

    Ghostkit dropped the fish in the pile, and slowly walked over to the nursery. He sat in the farthest corner, which was shadowed out so nobody really noticed him. He sat in silence for awhile, but then began to groom his black paw, realizing that was the most he had to do. 'Next moon, I'm going to become an apprentice. At least I'll have something to do...' he thought.

    OOC: Ghostkit could be her apprentice :)


    Ghostkit mentally groaned. Loneliness was coming back to him, which was not what he wanted. He thought for a moment, before shrugging lightly and deciding to visit Emeraldsun. She and Skykit WERE the only ones that really tried to communicate with him. So with that, he stood up and began to walk over to her den.

    Ghostkit grabbed the stick in his mouth and wrote on the ground 'Kinda lonely so I decided to visit...' He looked back up at her.

    Ghostkit froze. He never really told anybody this, but he also wanted somebody to tell for awhile now. 'Should I?' he pondered it for a minute, before deciding to tell her. He shakily held the stick and began to write.


    'Well...When I was 1 moon old, my parents drowned... Ever since that day, I have been mute...'


    He looked down sadly, but continued. 'It really is a coincidence I have the power of water, yet they drowned.'
    He flattened his ears and looked down sadly as the memory resurfaced in his mind.

    Once Ghostkit heard those words, he looked up with wide eyes. 'Really?!' he thought, but by the look in his eyes is was obvious enough anybody could guess what he thought.