Posts by Fuzzies7

Traits: I am a a soft-pelted tom with passion in my eyes and a small, compact body. I cannot swim at all, but I am a good fighter.

History: My mentor disappeared and nobody knows what happened to him. I'm thinking about going on a mission to find him.

I, Fuzzyfur, was trotting through the forest. I didn't notice the fox until she stared me straight in the eye. I knew there had to be something wrong. I bolted silently into the trees, my paws barely touching the ground as I moved. I waited, still, for the right moment to dash completely back into the safety of my underbrush den. Then, I saw the fox trot over to her own cover. I got ready to head back to mine, and made a mad dash for it. Then, on the way I spotted her again. Heading to MY DEN! I was ready for an attack when I got there, and again quickly caught a glance of the fox.
[shadow=red,left]To be continued...[/shadow]

Traits: I am a a short furred she-wolf with innocent-looking eyes and a long nose. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I am loyal to my pack's laws to the very end.

History: I was once a happy doggypet, but I was kicked out on my own after my twolegs moved to a new home and could not bring me along.

Name:Fuzzyfur
Gender: Female
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: Ginger with White Paws
Personality: Territorial, Strong, Protective, Loyal, Kind
Mate/Crush: none
Kits: none
History: Has been a loner as long as she can remember until MoonClan took her in.

[shadow=red,left]I set off in search of a new den, but then stopped suddenly. I heard a deafening howl, then I saw it: a wolf! I couldn't fight it I was only a cat. It would kill me in 2 seconds! I waited until it had lost its focus on me, but it didn't[/shadow]

I watched with astonishment as the two fought it out. I decided to help. I jumped on the thing's back and grabbed its hind legs sending it flying backwards.

Traits: I am a a short furred she-dog with vivid eyes and a scar down the side of the face, near the eye. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but I am loyal to my pack's laws to the very end.

History: I am being followed by a mysterious dog.

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I replied saying "I'm FuzzyFur. It was amazing how you killed that wolf." I was surprised by the strength of this cat. Though I helped, I'm not much of a fighter, fighting with other cats sometimes scares me, so a wolf was even more frightening.

"Goodbye", I said, still admiring the cats bravery. "Thank you."

I waited wondering what to do next. I decided to dash back into the trees. Night had come during the fight with the wolf, so I made the decision of finding cover for tonight. I found a fallen log and curled deep inside of it. I would wonder about tomorrow tomorrow.

Only a week to guess :D!
I just wondered what your thoughts of my favorite horse might be.
I'll tell you when this is over.
Horses Rock!

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Give me a description of a cat and I'll create it for you in avatar maker
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I'll draw/speedpaint something something for you
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I'll write you a long story about an animal.
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I hopped from stone to slippery stone. I didn't mind the creaks and groans of this part of the forest, even though this place was new and different. Then one stood out in the bunch. This was a growl. Not one like the dogs back in the twoleg place. This growl sounded like a TigerClan cat's. But that was impossible. The TigerClan cats disappeared a long while ago. But what was weird was it also smelled a TigerClan cat.

I felt lost. This was a twoleg house for sure, but with no twolegs and nowhere near the twolegplace. I stepped inside, but as soon as my paw touched the icy, hard wood, I felt the presence of something. Something...unknown. I felt the urge to take my paw back, but when it moved I heard a creak that sent me stock still again. Then a moan. A low, eerie moan like nothing I had heard ever before. I waited for the chance to make my next move.

I've always considered myself a cat who's good at passing the time. So I created this poem.

Then I heard something else. I loud yowl, a shriek almost. Then dark figures approached from all around.

I felt something pounce on my shoulders. It was extremely light. It pinned me yo the ground as I tried to catch my breath. These were dark cat-like figures popping out of nowhere and attacking me. I rose to my feet. I attacked again. I jumped on their backs and fought until I was drained of my energy. They still attacked. I should've known! They're ghosts, they never die! I ran, trying to gather the last remaining shreds of my energy.

Then I heard the meows. There were other cats here, struggling, like me! I had only run a few feet out of the hous e, I was exhausted. I bounded toward it again, having been refilled with energy.