Kay. xD
I have to go and do homework soon, anywho.
Kay. xD
I have to go and do homework soon, anywho.
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☆ Allaire. [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 190px; height: 130px; font-size: 7pt; color: white; text-transform: lowercase;]#alliebby "Hello." Allie mewed, as she trotted over. //track [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 190px; height: 90px; font-size: 7pt; color: white; text-transform: lowercase;][sup][sup] ๑ » « » Allaire nocte-masteus Cimorelli flamincato divisarus » ThunderClan » 2 months » female » siblings: cashmerekit, primrose, wisteria, puppetkit, chimerakit, idinakit, intokit, mirroredkit [/fancypost] |
#alliebby
"YUSSS! PAW PAINTING!"
The cream and white mackerel yelped, taking a massive leap and landing paws-down in the paint. One was pale blue, another salmon hued, and the back two were lilac. Allaire waddled around, having fun making multi-color paths on the ground.
[sub]Allaire was growing quite aggravated with ThunderClan's inactivity. Something needed to happen. A party sounds good. Allie paused for a moment, absently rolling raspberries towards the blue and green macaw next to her. But that's a lot of work. The cream mackerel sighed. "Any ideas, Jay Z?" Allaire queried. When she only received a caw and a peck on her paw in reply, Allie snatched away her paw and rolled another raspberry towards him.
[color=salmon]"Never mind. Anybody have a good idea?" Allaire called to anyone passing nearby.
[sub]"Not sure. Something to do, maybe." Allie replied to AshPaw, shrugging. Listening to HorseFoot and Bentennyson for a moment, the cream and white mackerel shook her head. A party? That consisted of putting up streamers, party decorations, not to mention the food and other things. "Na, not a party. That's a lot of work." Allaire wrinkled her nose, realizing how lazy she sounded. Well then, maybe a game? [color=salmon]"Just—something that would be a lot of fun, but doesn't take too much work and planning." The feline added after a moment.
[sub][color=salmon]"Oh yeah, like that's going to make him feel welcome here." Allaire spoke flora's thoughts for her, flicking her tail in mock exaggeration. The cream and white mackerel was as bored as it could possibly get these days; I will for sure die soon if I don't hit Puppet again for something stupid he did. Allie thought briefly, settling herself on the thawing earth.
[sub]Guilt immediately settled on Allie's chest, heavy and weighing her down. [color=salmon]"Oh, I'm sorry, Cassie—"
//really really rushed might come back and edit it.
[sub][ everybody's using that fancy post but me. cx i'm currently waiting for an order from broken weapon. ]
Allie sat nearby, keeping an eye on the kits. Originally, if dreamíe had been more active, then maybe Allaire would have been three months by now.
That dream is long gone.
The cream mackerel raised a pristine white forepaw to her small tongue, and drew it over her ear. In a way, Parry and Tabletkit's relationship was a bit too soon for their time. The mere thought of having a boyfriend…someone to cling and, "protect," her all the time was too much to handle. So Allie, always being that awkward little outspoken scrap of fur in the corner, rolled another blueberry to the green and blue macaw seated next to her. [color=salmon]"Quite the sight, huh, Jay Z?" Allaire queried to her companion.
[sub]And now was the time Allie would be a good time to show up.
Late.
Again.
The cream and white mackerel skidded forwards, with Jay Z finding a comfortable position on a tree limb close by. Allaire's wintery irises widened as she saw the murderous serval; from her point of view, he looked as innocent as a creature could get.
That and terribly confused.
[color=salmon]"Who is he?" Allie inquired, snapping her gaze away from him and weaving her way to the front, stopping beside Paradise. The young female looked up expectantly, ears shoved forwards.
[sub][font=andale mono]Allaire, had found a plastic cup.
A red solo cup, if you wanted to get fancy.
The cream and white feline sat there, dumbly staring at it until the urge to do something with it forced her paws to move.
So she did.
Allie went right up to that cup, turned it upside down, and started the cup song.
Hell yeah, got that retro swag. The domestic feline paused for a moment, trying to recall the lyrics to that particular song.
[color=salmon]"I've got my ticket for the long way 'round.
Two bottle whiskey for the way.
And I sure would like some sweet company.
Oh, I'm leaving tomorrow. What do you say?
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone,
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone.
You're gonna miss me by my hair.
You're gonna miss me everywhere,
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone.
I've got my ticket for the long way 'round.
The one with the prettiest view.
It's got mountains, it's got rivers,
It's got woods that give you shivers,
But it sure would be prettier with you.
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone.
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone."
yes we can. promise.
i'm sorry for being really inactive. School is seven - eight hours, [:p]
but i'm falling behind in my grades.
and i'm trying.
i'm trying.
but i can't seem to raise them, and it's really upsetting my parents.
the other day when i was supposed to be at tutoring [but no one told me], i rode the bus home instead like always.
because i had no idea.
my mom was picking my sister up from volleyball, and when she got home, instead of a, "hi, how was your day?" i got, "WHY WEREN'T YOU AT TUTORING?"
see, i try.
and fail.
life doesn't like me right now.
and I'm pretty sure my crush, who supposedly liked me back [i never found out] now likes my best friend.
;-;
life. :/
[sub][font=andale mono][ sorry for the late reply, everyone. school. ]
Allie looked up and smiled, soaking up the compliments like sun. "Thanks." The mackerel replied with an eager flick of her tail. Now that she had attracted somewhat of an audience, Allaire figured it would be alright to do it again.
So she did.
After, wintery optics looked up. [color=salmon]"Anybody else want to try?" The cream and white feline offered.
[sub][color=white][font=andale mono]Allaire, on the other hand, did not know what this was about. So the young kitten seated herself somewhere comfortable, and glanced around camp. Waiting…waiting…waiting for cassie… Allie thought absently, searching for her twin sister.
Cam was also there, taking tentative steps on burned paws. She'd been using her multiple possessions as an aid to her injuries. Yet the chausie was fed up with being taller than mostly everyone, and had switched to her damaged cat body. The black smoke sat, drowsily narrowing her eyes.
[sub][font=andale mono][color=white]Allie studied the kitten, watching her movements. Well well, looks like ThunderClan harbored another cup song prodigy. [color=salmon]"You're good. Maybe, if you try and concentrate a little more on the movements rather than the rhythm, it might come easier. The rhythm and tempo will come later."[color] Allaire suggested, seeing as the the kit seemed a little nervous.
[sub][font=andale mono]"Hello, fellow peoples of ThunderClan."
The young femme bowed, her voice sarcastic. Another new kitten, eh? Allie straightened, a teasing grin curling over her maw. [color=salmon]"My name's Allaire." She introduced herself.
Allaire had no idea what they were talking about. So the feline watched, a clueless, puzzled look upon her features. Maybe it was a good thing that she didn't know.
CamdenPaw studied her paws, her ears flicking backwards uncomfortably. The black smoke wanted to say something.
Sorry, maybe.
Sorry doesn't sound right. Maybe a word of comfort would fit the situation better. Cam decided it would be a good thing to say no one had blamed him for it, yet somehow she felt that could lead to arguments. Besides, Cam could be wrong. Perhaps someone had blamed Ben for the spirit's actions.
Nevertheless, Cam hadn't blamed him. So the apprentice sat there, that awkward person who wasn't quite sure what to say.
[sub][font=andale mono][color=salmon]"Thank you. I like yours, too."
T'was her natural response to say thank you and return the compliment. Nor did she mind, either. FlightlessKit was quite the intriguing name.
As to hers, Allie was quite proud of her single name. It would never change, therefore it was unique among the traditional clan names.
[ hm. i forgot a cat won't be able to pick stuff up like this. oops. ]
In fact, Nighttime was correct. Allaire had this odd contraption on her paws, enabling her to pick up the cup. "I…have no idea." The kitten mewed, blinking at the cup.
[sub][font=andale mono][ are you going to change her fancy to say, 'cashmerepup'? ]
Allaire snorted, all sympathy evaporating. [color=salmon]"Uh, yes!"
/ sorry, rushed again.
[sub][font=andale mono]The hell? Fragiledust had left? Allie squeaked as her mind flashed with a telepathic lightning bolt, followed by the cackle of thunder. Well, he's lost his mind. The cream and white mackerel watched the tiger through curious pale blue optics. [color=salmon]"What're you doing? And when did you leave?" Allaire called up, bounding halfway up the tumble of rocks.