Posts by Loony Lovegood

(Whoopsie! ^n^ Now I feel embarrassed. Just pretend she walked alongside Emberpaw. xD)

(Sorry, that wasn't me, it was Batpaw, I'm not actually mad. xD I'll just delete that post.)

Quick Silver stared at the new she-cat. "Uhm," he muttered, feeling rather pressured. Great. What do I do?

Batpaw nodded eagerly, licking her lips. "Yeah!" she said enthusiastically, bounding over to the fresh-kill pile. She leaned over it and breathed in the scent of food. "Ahh," she said, feeling refreshed. She grabbed the largest rabbit she could find and brought it over to the other two. "Let's eat!"

(Oh, sorry, I didn't know I had to be accepted first. ^-^)

Loony Lovegood wrote:

(Oh, sorry, I didn't know I had to be accepted first. ^-^)

Batpaw took a few steps back, her muzzle burning where Stormpaw had touched her. "Uhhh," she said, trying to think of something to say. She shoved her muzzle into the rabbit instead, at loss for words. "Mm," she said, forgetting what happened almost instantly at the taste of the rabbit. "This is good!" She suddenly noticed both Silentpaw and Northpaw. Batpaw smiled at Silentpaw them and motioned with her tail for them to come over and join them, her mouth full. She looked at Northpaw, swallowing. "Hey Northpaw."

Quick Silver sat down, unsure of what to do. He glanced from Dool to Salem and back again. "Uh, guys?" he whispered, rolling his eyes. "I'm still here."

(I'm sorry if I did anything wrong. And I used the same form before, I just made some of the words fancier. I didn't realize I had to be accepted, I don't want to fight, so it's best if we all calm down. '^^ Also, I wasn't the one that suggested Splitpath having a crush on Silverflame.)

name: Silverflame
age: 20 Moons
gender: Male
appearance(No pictures, i'm using a ds): Blue-grey, grey-green eyes
mate: None
crush: None
kits: None
rank: Warrior

Silverflame carried a rabbit into HalfClan camp, it's feet swinging in his jaws. He placed it carefully on top of the fresh-kill pile and yawned. A day well spent, he thought.

(Come on, guys, let's just work it out peacefully. ^^')

Batpaw sighed contentedly and sat down, beginning to clean herself. Once she was done grooming, she smiled at the others, feeling lighthearted. "Alright," she said, tail up. "What should we do after we're all done?" Batpaw asked, looking at all of them. She felt pride rising up inside her as she gazed from Emberpaw, to Stormpaw, to Northpaw. I'm so glad they're all my friends, she thought, her chest puffing.

Batpaw nodded to Emberpaw and giggled, bounding over to Stormpaw. "Wait up, where are we going?" she looked back at Emberpaw and Northpaw. "'C'mon, I guess Stormpaw has an idea!" she called back to them, her eyes sparkling. She turned back to Stormpaw, a look of curiosity and excitement shining through her wide eyes. "Where are we going?" she whispered to him, unable to resist asking.

Quick Silver took a deep breath and dipped his head to the both of them. "I'll think this over," he said, padding out of the Clan camp before either of them could respond. He sat down at the roots of a huge oak tree and looked up at the forest roof. Wow, I'm invited to a Clan...But I'm already a loner, and I have survived so far...All those responsibilities as well, seems pressuring. I just learned about Clans today! Quick Silver sighed, licking a paw.

Loony Lovegood wrote:

Frecklepaw padded around, bored. She suddenly spotted a picnic not too far away and tilted her head. Might as well, she thought, shrugging and trotting over. She watched the cats swim around in the lake water nearby and frowned. Why in the world are cats swimming? she thought, shaking her head. It's just wrong. Frecklepaw sighed and sat down on the soft grass, facing the lake. Her green eyes reflected the light from the water as she watched silently.

(Click Frecklepaw's name to see her profile.)

(She's open.)

(Lol, thank you. :-[)

Frecklepaw heard a yowl and turned to see a strange-looking cat telling them all to clear out. She frowned. Why should I? she thought, shaking her head to herself and turning back to the lake.

Silversong noticed a tom next to her and glanced over at him, but turned right back to the sky again. "Hello," she said distractedly, her tail twitching slightly as she stared up at the stars. "Aren't they just so beautiful?"

(Shouldn't we wait a little for Northpaw?)

Batpaw gasped, her mouth hanging open. "Woah, this is so cool!" she said, beaming at Stormpaw. "How in StarClan did you find this place?" She padded over to one of the crystals and prodded it. "What are they? They look like...like a colorful Silverpelt!" she said, tilting her head. "So weird..." Her blue eyes sparkled as she stared into the lights.

Batpaw felt the fur around her face grow hot, even though she knew her friend was teasing her. "How so?" she asked, chuckling nervously. "I'm not lovely," she added, shrugging. "Just normal. Just Batpaw. Batpaw isn't lovely." Batpaw glanced this way and that, smiling sheepishly. How in the world could another cat consider me lovely...? My dull grey pelt, my bad attitude, my tomboyishness...if that's a word...and rambling inside my head.