Posts by oceanfire

Oceaneyes smiled and closed her delicate maw. She had, in fact, been about to his ask about four trees. She sighed, looking at her paws again, the smile disappearing. "It seems like there is so much to know," she mewed. How could she fool these cats into thinking she remembered them?....

Oceaneye nodded. "I hope your right," she mewed. She rose to her paws, stretching out the soreness that had returned from her sitting down. She couldnt wait until that went away! "Is there anything else important I should know?" she asked seriously....

Oceaneyes nodded and followed him back towards the camp...

(ooc- ill message Dreamz and we can start a post with her brother coming into the picture to stir things up. unless you had another idea first?)

(sent her a msg)

Oceaneyes, ears flat against her head followed him nervously. She looked around the camp with her frightened saphire orbs. She could not remember ever having been here. Was Tawnytail lying? Did other cats even live here? No, she could scent the other cats, they were all out. She followed him into a den, its depths warm and dark....

Briarpaw nodded. "Sure," he shrugged, hiding his slight excitement....

Oceaneyes walked along the river shore. It had been several days since her accident in the river. Her memory of everything was gone. She had not known where she lived, family, friends, or anything that had occured in her life. Now, with the help of Tawnytail she was getting readjusted to life with her clan. He had had to help her touch up on her fighting skills, re-learn who her clanmates were, and show her their territory. The hunting had come naturally to her, of course, but despite being more comfortable in this home now, she still felt like something in her life was missing. Tawnytail refused to talk about any family she may or may not have and Oceaneyes had yet to ask about them.

The stunning young pearl white she cat finally sat along the riverbank, her shadow sitting behind her. Swift as lightning she shot a paw into the water, pulling a large, silver trout from its depths. She smiled, her pretty saphire orbs dancing. Why should she care if something was missing in her life? She felt happy here, she felt safe. Was there anything else? She looked back in the direction camp was and smiled. She was even looking at Tawnytail differently than she had when she had first met him. Was there a chance there could be more between them than friendship?...

Part 2
Log-in name: Ocean
Cat name: Briarpaw (soon to be a warrior)
Clan: Thunderclan

sounds good :)

ooc: Briarpaw - tom - hard - nokill - capture okay

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Briarpaw emerged from the den, his fawn and red/brown marked pelt bristling with anger. Who were these cats?! Not even thinking twice he charged into the battle, leaping at an enemy cat.....

Oceaneyes looked down at the fish, her mind running for only a moment longer before picking it up in her mouth. She cringed as its slimy texture realizing she did not like fish at all. Had she always been like that? Or was this something to do with knocking all her memories out of her head. She walked the fish away from the shoreline before dropping it and covering it in some shade. It would be easy to find it if the fish started to rot in the sun, in the shade at least it could last a little longer.

She left the shoreline and walked among the trees and shrubs. The sounds of birds and other small animals was loud and almost overpowering. They would taste much better than some stinking fish though! After several moments she found a large mouse absently eating among the foliage. She stalked it swiftly and silently. It was dead before it even knew what was happening. Once again she paused after making her kill, burying the small creature before moving on....

I thinnk they are both sooo amazing and could both be tons of fun! I went with HoH though. I think it would be a good place to help stop writers block! lol. Plus, who doesnt love an evil plot?

Briarpaw snarled as he landed on his foe. The other cat scratched at his exposed belly while he tried to sink his fangs into the cats neck. He hissed in frustration, this cat was larger and stronger than him. Leaping off the other cat he took another run at it, grazing his claws down the warriors side. Before the cat even had a chance to prepare for his next attack he sprung back and slashed the cat across the face, sending it rolling. The cat rose to its paws only to turn tail and run.

Briarpaw turned around to look for his next foe.....

ooc - oceaneyes and tawnytail arent with eachother atm. just so's you know :]

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Oceaneyes stopped, her saphire orbs narrowed. A gentle breeze blew across the territory bringing all kinds of scents to her. One that it brought to her was of a cat. She could it was a tom and from what Tawnytail had taught her, was not from one of the surrounding clans. She gave a quiet hiss in anger. This cat was on the clans territory! She sighed though, what could she do? She wasnt even sure that she truly belonged to this clan anymore now that she had lost her memory. She looked towards where the scent was coming from, the wind still drawing it towards her. Should she challenge them? Her pelt bristled nervously at the thought of fighting another cat. She wasnt ready for that! Not yet....

Username: Ocean

Cat's name:Soren

Wanted Position:Maze's Heir

Personality:Soren was born in the street of the city. He came into the world a kind generous cat thinking of other before himself. He was kind, sincere, always truthful, and honestly, a love seeker. He put other before himself, turning a sad or dark situation into a happy one as best he could. He would always try and take a positive stance on any situation no matter what the outcome was. All this changed when he stumbled into the House of Horrors.

The young kit entered with his mother, as did so many clueless cats, not knowing what awaited him inside. After being lost in the maze for days (it was impossible to tell how long due to the darkness) he finally succomed to the dark thoughts in his mind. He realized he couldnt save himself, nor escape his fate. Death. Insanity looming closer the cats of the House of Horrors took him away. He was tortured, beaten, and taught their ways. His fragile shattered mind took on their evil traits. He never saw, nor cared to see his mother again.

Now Soren is one of the darkest of dark cats. If he could have his way he would leave the cats in the maze until they died or until they were so close to death that even should they be released, they would be too weak to feed themselves. He enjoys watching cats be tortured and relishes their cries of pain. He loves watching mothers have their kits taken from their sides, all thoughts of love are gone now. He hears tales of the clans and someday dreams of a take-over. He would love nothing more than to have the happy cats of the forest suffer under his rule. His sick mind loves the game that he makes cats play when they are in the maze, often throwing challenges at them, teasing them with freedom as a prize. He would never set a cat free from the mirror maze though.

Despite all his evil now, every now and then Soren seems to feel presence at the back of him mind, feelings and emotions that shouldnt be there, that dont belong to him. Is it the old, good Soren trying to come out?......

SOREN! (obviously older though X D)

understandable. Cant wait! : D

yaay! congrats on going to college! it took me 2 years to find something i wanted to do and i just graduated from my program! its so much fun and so worth it!

I have my mare Unquiet. She would be best suited for lead mare. She hates being told what to do and loves her freedom. She is kind and considerate though, and would care deeply for other memebers of her herd.

The pretty lady

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Heyy! I still love my avvie but Briarpaw is now Briarheart. Would you be able to change his name? Thanks! :]

Yaay! Congrats Cloud :)
And I would also like Soren to be a Snatcher if possible.