Posts by hawkears

Oh, oops. Sorry I didn't check the date, I think I'll just delete my last post, it was pretty mean.

Hawkears stared at the kits, then looked down at her own. This was a time and plzce a new birth. But her kits would be apprentices soon, she looked down proudly at Quietkit, who had said her first words earlier that afternoon. Then looked back at Rustsong, "Beautiful healthy kits." She added , (to what Ancientwind said.)

is this a dead post?

Bella nodded, showing she had heard Cleopatra. "I'm Bella," Bella knew she was rude earlier, but she didn't care. As far as she was concerned, Cleopatra was a current threat, and might be a threat later to her kits. She felt a kick in her somach, it's been bothering her all night. That's why she was so grumpy, and the fact that she looks so fat. Bella was used to being a sleder but slightly clumsy she-cat.

ok, thanks

"Good for you." Hawkears growled to herself, just low enough so the apprentices wouldn't hear.

Hawkears snorted, "you came here to flirt with she-cats, and when one flrits with you, you get embarrassed. Huh." You truly are unique Crowfeather. Then turned around heading back to camp. With her kits following.
Echokit was confused. "Why did you flirt with him mom?"
Hawkears smiled at the kit, "well, let's put it this way, I spent moons trying to get quietkit to even make a sound. Then this total stranger comes in and gets Quietkit to talk as if she's been talking her whole life. So I thought he diserved a reward."
Rustkit was nevous about something, "but what about dad?"
"Yeah, if Gingerfur finds out he'll rip Crowfeathers fur off!" Quiekit chimed in, who would have thought talking could be so fun!
Hawkears hushed her kits with a "Shhhhhhhh" sound "It'll be our secret." She meowed mischeviously, (spel?) Well, let's go home this time."
Oh! OH!, can we go hunting first?" Echokit begged.
"Some other time my sweet." HAwkears said nuzzling her oldest kit.

Hawkears whirled around. "Hang on!" she yowled, running to the tree, she practicly ran up the tree, just 30 branches stood between the slipping apprentice, and Hawkears. Hawkears heaved, trying to reach from the apprentice. Then realized she would have to climb above the apprentice and then grab her by the scruff to carry Milkpaw to safety. This was going to be hard.

Hawkears and Quietkit turned around and beamed at Crowfeather. "They probably should!" Quietkit called. "Thanks again Crowfeather!" Hawkears yelled (crowfeather was sorta far away.)

(ok, I'll improvise :))
Hawkears was getting closer, closer. Then Hawkears lost her grip. she slipped a few feet before getting her grip again. She strained to start climbing again. This tree was taller then she thought.

((Lame for Snakekit :())
Hawkears thought that changing the subject would make Snakekit feel better. "So.... How long till' you become an apprentice?"

hawkears listened in disbelief. HEr ears were hot in anger. He was the shame of Thunderclan! "That sick bas-" Hawkears was cut off by Rustkit. He had given her a sharp nudge. Hawkears blinked gratfully at her son, if it wasn't for him, she would have sursed all the way to Starclan. "I just, don't believe it." hawkears finished. How could an elder be so impossibly gross? Flirting with she-cats is one thing, But mating with every singal one that happens to come by? That just isn't right.

Felix found himself being carried into the back room of the pound. He was strapped down onto a ice cold metal table. A twoleg held a needle in one of his paws. it moved closer to Felix's bod. He closed his eyes, afraid of what might happen next. He felt a sharp pain in his side. This is the end, he thought. He had heard that any cat that was to be brought back here, never came back out alive.
But then he felt himself being carried again. Very gently, almost careful. He opened his eyes again, he wasn't dead. the twoleg was carrying him toward the door. He he saw it open, then he was put on onto the ground. Safe, firm, dirt, ground. Not a metal cage. Wide open space, fresh air! He had been freed from the torture chamber. the twoleg let him go. "Well," he said to himself, "maybe not all twolegs are bad."

Hawkears woke from her nap in the nursery, any day now she would become a warrior again. She woke a little bit before Hawkfur walked in. She looked at benniepaw and nodded. "You have plenty of time to think about it though." Hawkears meowed trying to be optimistac. (spel?) then regretted it the moment it came out of her mouth. Why do I even bother? She wondered to herself.

hawkears climbed down the tree. Well, atleast the apprentice is safe. Hawkears knew Cyclonepaw was talking about she padded up to him, "that tramp you mentioned, you talking about Horntail?" OOc- wait, is this post over? :-/

hawkears let out a mrrow of amusement. Even though she was glad she was returning to her warrior duties, she would miss all of this.

"Nice save," Hawkears meowed. "I think his time for mating is over. He's old, wrinkly, and unattractive." Hawkears growled, "He should leave poor Benniepaw alone!"

"Thank you Embersong!" Hawkears meowed gleefully. Have you seen Rustsong's yet? They're adorable!" Hawkears hated being the center of attention so much, so she tries to deflect it without other cats letting on.

A cat from a clan other then Thunderclan would be cool. I'd prefer Windclan. The cats name is Quietkit, she is a dark brown tabby she-cat, she will be an apprentice as soon as I can find a mentor. She's quiet (hense name) she can have a major temper, but it takes a lot to make her mad. she tends to blush a lot. Even though she behaves in public, when she's alone, she can be pretty bad. She is also very playful around those she trusts. I want them to start out as friends, then bond more and more. Then when they become warriors they become mates. I would like a bio and a rp sample. Thanks a bunch! :)

I clicked on all of them! hand over the karma! (just kidding) But I did click on all the dragons!