Posts by ChilledChivalry

"Hey big dude," Dexter greeted, giving a off coordination nod of a head. And a wave of a wrist and went back to just staring at the pool.

Okay, op.

Ic: His eyes of blood red glinted in fastination. Finally the need finished, done. The fangs of Greysplatter retracted after draining his prey all of it's essance, the hint of blood still on his teeth. The eyes of his went back to his usual shade of blue.

I don't didn't plan on having a vampire clan. XD

Ic: "Starclan that was wonderful..." Greysplatter smiled, burying the mouse.

The tabby scoffed at the cat on the fence, he couldn't care what this cat is; He is peering dangerously into Thunderclan's territory. If this cat wasn't careful both of his ears could be shredded out, the same could be about his own pelt could be on the line.

The grey Tom lashed his tail, at least he wasn't testing his fate. Shadefur waited for the slight indication he was going to make a joke.

"There's a reason why I do this, not just for fun but ridding the clans of these monsters. New friends to see when I finally die huh?" Greysplatter asked, "Still, they all wear the mask of innocent cats. I just have to tear that mask off and expose them go what they are." Greysplatter narrowed his eyes, looking to the left.

There, Bumblestripe was sharing toungues with Dovewing even though they weren't mates anymore. They were still very good friends, too close. Greysplatter sighed inwardly. I have enough evidence to kill him, aiding the rougue with food is just as bad as selling to those kits... but Dovewing and both of his sisters (Not to mention Millie and Greystripe) will be devastated..
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Bump.

Here we go...

The the grey tom hissed mentally, he stood up and stretched his spine and crept around the kittypet. The silent grey warrior slowly made his way around the amber kittypet, taking mental notice on his appearance, not like the typical kittypet; he looks lean, confidant.

Confidence can be replaced,

Finally Shadefur was behind the kittypet. He got his hind legs ready and sprang at the kittypet, attempting to land on the amber pelt of the kittpet.
"Stop!"

"Strange thing to say..." Dexter murmured, he looked at the pool and left his towel at the chair he was sitting in to jump in the bodily of water. Coming up to tried water, he had to move hair out of his eyes, he gave a sigh of relief and swam one lap around the pool, preferring underwater.

"Thank me for my safe thinking," Adam scoffed, "When you're out, you're getting the hell out of Dodge Junction."

"Don't you dare move..." Shadefur snarled, "So much as a atilt of a head and you wont see again!" The grey tom twitched his whiskers in amusement, it was fun to tell kittypets off.

"..." He leaned closer, "He is hellbent on killing you, you're not safe alone. The Feds are about to put you in Witness Protection."

"Arrogance will be your downfall," Shadefur spat at Luke's paws. "Identify yourself."

"However," Adam began, holding his gloved index finger up.

Shadefur chuckled, "Quite a snarky one aren't you?" He lashed his tail. The gears in his head started to tick, he could kill this cat if he wanted. Or maybe threatened.

"Because, I want the name of the mouse-brain who stepped into Thunderclan territory!" At that, Shadefur shifted with his claws out. The frustrated warrior slowly felt his pelt prickle in annoyance the more he shared tongues with the mocking kittypet.

"You seem to forget we have Team Crafted," Adam reminded, keeping his finger up and his eyes swam in amuesment. "The Feds will be close sure, but now since you don't look so hot trading liberty for security; you can sign papers for us to keep you safe, and vice versa. It's totally up to you."

"Luke will crap his pants when he sees The Fish, or Fluffy before he does his flamboyant brushing." Adam patted Type on the head, eyes closed with a smile on his face, "Before you woke up, did you hear me say anything?"

"Poor me," Shadefur lunged at Luke, attempting to swipe at his ears

"I hope you wake up," Adam lied dissimilarity, he looked at a clock and sighed. "Times up, I don't want to be thrown out. You gonna be okay?"

"I guess you don't fight your reflections much huh?" Shadefur asked

"Hah," Shadefur mocked, "Mangy? Or just dirty for your precious claws; Or did your two legs take them?" Shadefur sat down, his heart raced with anticipation but on the outside he was frustrated but collected. If he could just push this kittypet far enough.

"We actually do," Shadefur sighed, this was getting to the part where fighting this cat proved useless, so Shade fur sheathed his claws. "This is pointless,"