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It wasn't that she liked socializing, it was just that nobody knew her. At all. The albino serval let her evil red eyes look around as she slowly crawled around, Maypaw narrowing her eyes on a mouse, before leaping. She was in the forest, and almost instantly her hunt failed as she bumped her head into a tree instead of catching the mouse, and Maypaw shook her head, the apprentice lashing her short tail annoyed.
Humph, she had been trying to catch something for hours! Deciding to take a break, she stalked away from the forest, and sitting at the entrance of the castle, called. "Meet n greet!" She called, stretching, before her head shook and fur majestically blowing, she clicked her tongue blinking her red eyes, the field of vision the beautiful scenery around her.
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Maypaw let her gaze fall upon each of them. Humph, half of them were sweethearts trying to be perfect, running around creating flower crowns and making everyone marvel at them. Not Maypaw! They may be cute, but she was prettier then them! Ruffling her frosty white pelt, her red eyes narrowed at each of them. They all were, really. Either that, or badass wannabes. Maypaw, was a bit too prideful if you noticed, and rude. If she says something offensive, it's just how she is.
Grunting, she remembered all their pretty little names, red visionaries slowly examining each, and glaring at her sister. Ugh. She was one of them, the sweet perfect wannabes. She wasn't perfect! She shouldn't be so sweet and sugarcoated. And more! This clan had too many cats that had disabilities and were soft-core and sweet. This clan was full of weaklings that couldn't hurt a fly. The unlikeable awkward jerk leaned against the rock she had hopped on. "Maypaw." She muttered.
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Seeing she had no injuries, the pretty apprentice snorted, turning her nose up. Ew, the herb kissers. The flower sniffers. THE FLOWER LOVERS! EWEWEWEWEWEW! WHO HEALED? Of course, the jerky apprentice, you may had guessed, disliked flowers despite her warrior name. Adding on to it, medics. All they were there to do is sit back why the others were battling and wait for them to drag their asses over there.
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Maypaw smirked. Ugh, they were all so weak! They were gonna sit back because they were too scared to fight and honor their clan... Well, fuck them. She was going! Seeing there was too many going to the first, she was heading to the second. "Second!" She announced, swallowing spit as she licked her lips bloodthirsty.
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//anyone up for capture or injury?
Maypaw raced into battle, the strong white serval letting her evil red gaze narrow.
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Maypaw wanted to be the best warrior, ever! Her copper vision narrowed, as she slowly stalked a rabbit. The desperate apprentice narrowed her gaze, the warrior wannabe leaping out, claws gripping onto it, only for it to be weak and it get away, a scar sinking in as it fled from her claws, making her claws slide and causing three scars. Dang it! Groaning, she sighed, crouching to her hunting position again. Her chocolate glares were ripped from her paws in which she had nearly caught something with, and thought. What about air animals? Smirking she lashed her short tail. She would win the war with the stupid prey animals! Her smile was advancing bigger and more mischievous by the minute, excited. Hah! Why all her siblings were collecting flowers being pretty boys and girls, she was doing this!
She had trouble climbing the tree. Claws gripping like hooks into the bark, she kicked around, struggling to get up, when a piece broke and her hind legs dangled limp and scraped. Groaning, she couldn't see the thorn in her foot, but she had definitely hurt it! As her foot dangled for a moment as she whimpered in pain, she soon managed to scramble onto a branch, not that high. But she didn't want to go any higher then she already was with her newly hurt foot. Suddenly, she saw a hawk. Smirking, she waited for it to glide down a bit. Leaping, she tackled it only to slip off after it flew a bit more, and groaned, an ugly crack coming from the same leg that had a thorn. Her left back leg seemed to be having quite a bit of luck. Sarcasm, by the way.
Limping into camp, she needed a break. Picking a mouse up, she pulled it close to her mouth and dug her teeth in the juicy bloody flesh, finishing it off with a few crunches with her strong jaws, as she lay on her side, licking her wounded back left leg, shaking her head. Dang it, she kept getting injured! First a sprained paw, next overworking herself, and now she broke her leg!
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Maypaw padded over, and the she-cat growled. "MOVE OVER, YOU BABY GIRLS!" Then attempted to reach into the deputies ear and smash it with her paws punched up.
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Hopping back into her chair, her legs sprawled out, and May pushed over a NPC who was crowding her out, the twoleg punching them in the face, before pushing them into a different seat. "Yo, the fuck we watcing?" The pretty teen questioned, crossing her legs, wearing pink and white shorts and a white t-shirt.
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Maypaw cheered. "HORROR! DUHHHH!" She said loudly, obnoxiously waving her hands in the air, smiling.
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Maypaw snorted. "I'd rather be eating shit!" She snapped, glaring at them in distaste, and threw her head away, walking away on pretty white paws.
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Maypaw obviously had anger issues. The pale girl slammed her fists on a chair, hurting her thumb due to her lack of knowledge of punching things and stuff. "MAKE IT FUCKING HORROR! I WILL FUCKING BLOW THE PLACE UP IF IT IS NOT FUCKING HORROR!" She never got to watch movies. Ever. So it better be fucking good or she actually would.
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May screamed, and threw her chair, throwing a fit. "EWW! FROZEN IS ALL ABOUT PRINCESSES! I WANT A FUCKING HORROR MOVIE! NONONONO! FUCK THIS SHIT, MY CAT'S LITTER BOX MAY NEED SOME CLEANING!" Then stomped off to go find a way to save up enough money. The next movie night, she would have a job and if she didn't get her way she would be blowing shit up. But for now, she didn't have the money.
