Posts by KittyGrappleSauce

IC and OOC?: Yes
Dashed/Dotted/Regular Border?: Regular
Border Colour: Purple
Font: Arial
Font Colour: Can you make IC purple and OOC white?
Font size: 10 or 12, whichever looks better
Background Colour (if no background picture): Can you make the background picture https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Bcq18jeCEAAdOUY.jpg
Text: It's in the background :)
Moving Script?: No thx
DO you have a preferred fancy maker? If so who?: Doesn't matter to me
Anything else?: Yeah, I'm kinda an obsessed fangirl . . .

Username: KittyGrappleSauce
Picture: Read Background Color
Background Picture: Same as "Picture"
Other: I'm a little confused, both of those above mean the same to me. I just want a background picture, no normal picture.

Sean padded outside of the little abandoned twoleg house that he made his home and took a stroll down the sidewalk, smirking as fans of Grape squealed as he walked by with a white sweatshirt posing a grapple on the back. He was sure one strange cat, but everyone loved him. Or at least, the twolegs did. Other animals usually was confused by his looks, and when he explains to them how, why, and when they think he's crazy. If only anyone else understood me, the handsome tom thought, continuing pacing down the sidewalk. [i]If only anyone understood what I'm doing or at least know who I'm trying to be.

Huahwi, sick of being alone all of the time, sat at the edge of the ThunderClan border. He was ready to prove his worth if he had to; for his skills were always brought with him, everywhere. He flexed his claws, waiting impatiently for someone to appear. His black, red, and gray shirt might draw attention as well as the strange bag he carried on his back, but he didn't care about what they would think. Huahwi will be Huahwi.

Huahwi narrowed his eyes from under his jet black glasses. "My name is Huahwi." He replied quietly, studying the two. "I am here to join, if you don't mind." As the she-cat smelled his bag, he stared at her expectantly, waiting for her to ask for a fish from it or something. His cooked fish were requested all throughout the twolegplace in which he used to live in.

Huahwi's eyes widened in alarm. "Wait, you're just accepting me? No battle to make sure that I'm strong enough to fit in, just, I just join automatically?" He stuttered. "Wow, you guys must've ran into a lot of trouble using this kind of system. Nobody ever trusted me because of this bag." He pointed his muzzle toward the bag strapped onto his back.

Huahwi just answered him with a passive grunt. "Hello, both of you." He meowed, his deep voice scratching his throat because of a slight cold. "Nice to meet you two." He got up and stretched. "So, can I just wander into your camp?" He purred softly. These rules were very strange to him; but then again, he was the strange one to them.

"I'm Huahwi, I can figure things out by myself." The black tom meowed, then let out a short purr. "I'm just kidding, but really, I'm fine." He began to pad off but he will stop if anyone called to him.

The black tom with matching glasses sat in the middle of camp, and he put his bag next to him. If he was going to stay in this Clan, he was going to have to know everyone here, or at least, most of them. Huahwi narrowed his eyes, checking to see if there were enough ThunderClanners for him to start this. When he counted over twelve, he lifted his head to the sky and meowed as loud as a cat with a sore throat could. "Meet and greet!"

Huahwi flicked an ear at Gale. He hated cats who described themselves as fabulous and were always bragging about themselves, but what was he saying? He was like that, too, around the ladies. "Hey, Gale." He meowed casually.

He saw Morningcloud coming and he smiled. When she introduced himself he dipped his head. "Nice to meet you, Morningcloud." He replied. "My name is Huahwi."

"Not if I'm here." Huahwi countered, growling at the she-cat. He just joined and was already loyal. That's just perfect.

Huahwi smiled at Morningcloud before turning to Wildlife. "Hey." He replied to the bear, which he would normally see the mammal as a threat but he seemed nice and he was part of ThunderClan, so looks didn't matter.

"Hello, Captainpaw, nice to meet you." Huahwi beamed, glad that so many ThunderClanners took the short time out of their lives to meet a joining stranger. It was beyond kindness, in his opinion. "I'm Huahwi."

"Hello Wildlife." Huahwi meowed, then he turned to the she-cat. "Listen here, if you are going to insult me like that you're just going to be flattened by me. Don't you see these claws? These teeth? I was raised to kill cats, and I don't care if I have to return to my past to do the same to you. You hear me?"

"You don't have a point when you're telling me to stick my muzzle in a hole." Huahwi spat. "Now go to wherever the frick you're supposed to be." He waved his tail dismissively.

"Yeah stay away." Huahwi snarled quietly. Great, he already had someone to dislike.

xD

Seeing that the she-cat told him a bouncy little intro, he decided to do his old intro that he always used to say to the ladies back at the twolegplace who always fankittied over him. "Yo, what's going on Huahwi here." He meowed, his deep voice tinged with amusement.

"Hello, Apple, my name is Huahwi." Huahwi meowed. "Nice to meet you." He offered her a nice smile. If I see another she-cat, my cool is going to snap.

Huahwi padded over to see a bunch of stumbling ThunderClanners. "Whoah, what's going on?" He asked, his eyes under the jet black glasses he was wearing widening.

Huahwi padded over, scanning the boats like a hawk. "Boat rides, huh?" He meowed in that deep voice he had. "I used to ride in boats all the time." He never mentioned that he used to ride with she-cats in boats all the time. Sometimes you can't deal with the fans, so you just have to do whatever they want you to do. Unless they want you to . . . he didn't even want to think about it. Fans these days, even if they're just cats in town squealing over the most handsome tom there.