Posts by Smokekit

Hesitantly, Smokewhisker padded forward. Not too long ago, he had been living the life of what these cats call a 'kittypet' and have since been attempting to learn more about the ways of these cats. Its been tough for him to meet new friends in the clan, but he's been trying. Now they were talking about a 'secret Santa'. Smokey didn't understand what that told for him but perhaps this would give him a better opportunity and making friends? "Um, would I be able to participate also?" he asked in a low voice. Now all he had to do was ask someone what he had to do.

Ears pricking with excitement. "Then I would like to participate!!" he announced excitedly. Looking around he wondered who he would possibly be partnered up with.

SmokeWhisker charged into battle. The recently joined cat was skilled enough in battle that he believed he could join in this one. He really didn't understand the point of battle, but hey, he wanted to impressed his clan mates. Scanning the area, he looked around for an unsuspecting cat of his level.

There were so many cats already, SmokeWhisker was a little hesitant to meet and greet. His loneliness however was clawing at his throat, since he joined the clan. From recently being given the name of a warrior, he had been born and raised as a kittypet and it was hard making friends here. He didn't know why the life of these wild cats appealed to him, but it did. "H-Hi.... I'm SmokeWhisker." he stuttered. Taking a breathe he continued, though more steady this time, he spoke in a lower volume. "But you can just call me Smokey."

It seemed SmokeWhisker may have just gotten his first friend. Eyes glittered with excitement, he nodded his hello. "Hello, Prim!" he said, audibly speaking her name.

Startled and slightly upset, Smokepaw looked up to Vixenpaw from his nest. "Do you know how early it is....?" He complained. Last night he was on the moonlight patrol, and his little body was sleepy. Yawning wide, he turned his body to face the entrance. "Why do you even want to play games this early anyway?" He questioned in a sleepy tone.

"Then you go and play!" He meowed and rolled back over, his back facing the entrance. "I was up late last night with Badgerfur doing the moonlight patrol!" He complained and put his paws over his ears. "Go play outside or something...." He said and wrapped his tail around his body.

'Uggghhhh..... Smokepaw thought inwardly. He knew he had to get up, no matter how tired he was.'Don't do it, Smokey, don't do-' his momentary thoughts were interrupted when he sat up in his nest and shook his pelt. Moving into a long a luxurious stretch the growing tom yawned as he exited the den. Seeing as the two didn't get far he padded to them slowly. "Fine.... but only a few games!" he said.

Rolling his eyes to her tone, Smokepaw replied. "Know the game, but never played it." he said. Sitting down the gray and black tom lifted his leg to slowly scratch an itch behind his ear.

[museless]

Placing his foot back down, Smokepaw thought for a moment. 'Beehive, mouse, or cousin....' he repeated in his head. "Uhhh....the beehive." he said. Smokey didn't believe this cat was capable of being mouse brained enough to attack a beehive. Looking over her pelt, he also saw she had no sign of scars, even tiny ones. It had to be that! he thought.

OOC: Or me? c:

IC: Smokepaw padded in right behind her. The two of them had just finished patrolling their territory with their mentors and it wasn't fun in the slightest. It was funny how a Riverclan cat could love the water with every whisker, but hate the wind and rain with a passion. "Tell me about it." he said Ravenpaw. Shaking by the entrance, he discarded most of the moist from his soft and fluffy pelt. Padding to his nest, he began to lick dry.

Feeling rather proud of himself, he held his head of a miniscule higher. But wait, had she said she preferred mouse over fish? A cousin that's not in riverclan? "Awesome." he said at his success. "But wait, you have other kin in a different clan? Which?" he said curiously. He knows of these things happening before, but it was always interesting listening to their stories.

Screwing his face, he gave the look as if he had just tasted something sour. What had he said? He just asked a question about her family. It's understood a lot of cats done want to speak of their kin, but... there's no need to be so rude! Rolling his eyes and scoffing he turned to the group. "Fine, I guess it's my turn." he said. After thinking for a moment he spoke. "I was left here at the border as a kit, I've gone tree climbing before and I have a crush on this warrior not from our clan." he said before yawning. "Choose the lie." flatly.

#Make Smoke

xD

Yawning, Smokey nodded. "Nice guess. Personally, I'm just not looking for someone right now. I can't be bothered with crushes and love. I'm trying to be a warrior." he said. "Okay, your turn." he said before laying down.

Smokepaw had seen this cat in the den occasionally, but never had the moment for introductions. Figuring now was better than ever, he greeted the she-cat. "Hello, I'm Smokepaw." he said with a friendly tone from his sitting position. "And like, Vixenpaw said, we're playing Two truths and a lie. Do you want to join us?" he offered. "Do you know how to play?" he asked.

Ooc:Psst, we're not in the den. c:

Ic: This game was beginning to get boring. The possible only exciting thing to happen was creampaw shifting in to a larger cat. He was about to leave, but since more of his den mates had appeared he figured he stay. Nodding his head in a greeting, he turned to Vixenpaw. "I think we should just switch games." he said. If everyone else wanted to play then so be it, but he was getting bored.

Padding to his nest, the gray tom looked almost obsidian in the dark nest. Drops of rain dripped through the roof. They'd probably have to repair it themselves later. Licking his body dry, he turned to his neighbors. "Birchpaw, Skypaw. What are you two doing today?" he asked. "Either of you interested in a hunting patrol after the rain?"

"Truth or Dare? Tag? he offered as suggestions for some new games. "Any ideas?"

is dead because of all nighter.....goodbye.

"I guess the clan does need a hunting patrol." he said. Looking to Legopaw, the gray tom spoke. "Ravenpaw, Kendlepaw and I are going on a hunting patrol as soon as the rain lights up." Lifting his leg, he licked his inner thighs dry. Now on to his back...