She nodded, trying both ways. She jumped off the tree and nothing happened, so she quickly rejoined the group, looking at the oddly formed flowers. She lifted one's twisted, wilting little flower, and dropped it, letting it dangle. She shook her head, "What do we do now?" She meowed, wrapping her taila round her paws.
/Gtg to bed, almost 3 am owo
x3 true.
G'night all~ Be back in the.. later.. morning..? e.e
"Oh, ah, well, I mean.. I suppose but, you were my last customer of the day.." I chuckled, readjusting the black, fluffy cat ears on my head. "But sure I guess. Just as long as it's just that." I muttered quietly, slapping at a hand that was tugging on my tail. "One second." I stated, holding up my finger and whirling around. "Yes?" I asked them, and they winked. I rolled my eyes and twirled back around, being sure to slap them in the face with my tail. "Where shall we be going?" I asked, trying to keep my attention from your curiously red eyes, which I had noticed long earlier, but didn't want to say anything.
/Muse is rather low, but I that's my best museless post I've ever gotten o.o
Haha, oh well, it's still fabulous :P
Soft bump here owo
She let out a meek growl, snapping her head up and moving out of Warriors jaws, only to rush left, jump straight over him (to his right) and then aim to rip into his side with her jaws. If she managed to do that, she would place her paws either side of er head and aim to rip the flesh out and off.
Keema let out a deafening bark, attempting to swivel her neck and get an awkward bite on Itasca, as she felt the flesh tear a bit. She raised her paws in an attempt to jab her claws into Itasca's chest or neck area.
Hmm, seen what sweet can do, Itasca, lemmie see yo shtuff while we battle to the death owo
Username: Pastel_Brookie (Screenname is Scorpion)
Description:
Can the dragons be blue and white (first one) and red and black(second one) instead?
Pose: How they are in the picture
References: Up top ^
Background: As if they were in the middle of a table, that has been set but empty, and at the end of said table, a large throne. (table top view, like looking the way when you rub your hand across the surface.)
Additional?: The chalice, the blue dragon has a blue feather with white fading at the bottom and black spots dotting the white part ONLY. The red dragon has a red feather that fades to black with white spots dotting the black part only. They are earrings, and both have gold attachment thingies. The part that holds the earring? e.e
What you are ordering: Dragon (2)
Muah, woke up thirty minutes ago. Welcome all you new members! <3
Fawnkit had managed to pick all of her deformed flowers, and spotted Confettipaw. She muffled out something, a bundle of flowers in her mouth and a bundle tucked under her chin. She ran as gently as she could to Confettipaw, thankfully not dropping any. "I goft tese for yoe" She muffled out, craning her neck to show the shecat her flowers, only to drop a blue tulip that had been tucked under her chin. She huffed and skillfully bent down and picked it up, by rubbing her chin along the ground and gripping it between her chin and chest. She probably looked ridiculous, but oi, flowers. "Yoe can haft tem if yoe wanth tem" She muttered, her jaws beginning to hurt a bit.
Keema let out a snarl, she was badly bleeding on her neck, but her life source had been just a bit looser. She rushed forward, aiming to push the dog backwards or topple her, and then grip her neck viciously.
She let out a mock whimper, sarcasm clear in her noise. She stayed there, seemingly pinned, only to jerk her muzzle to the side and grab your back paw harshly, biting hard enough to splinter it.
Oh o.o Oops x3 Sorry
Fawnkit had purred happily, and bounded back towards the nursery in a few quick strides. Her nest was fairly close to the stone Thunderkit had. She focused really hard, and made a nice, small daisy. Wasn't perfect, but better than last time. It was just next to her nest. "Here's my den." She squeaked, flicking her tail back and forth with excitement.
/Okie ^u^
Aspen had fell asleep some time ago, and was just starting to stir. Her paw was still hurting a bit, but alot better. She glanced around in the den, settling herself a little better in the nest.
/low muse
/xD
Fawnkit had felt gazes, thus her leaving so quickly. There were noticeably more members, and she was glad for that, but she just didn't trust people easily. Especially after.. that.. but she wasn't going to go into that, no sir-ee. She grew a bright purple Tansy opposite of the daisy, and then stopped, "Done!" She meowed happily.
"Eight moons?" She answered, "Why?" She asked. Am I really that small? She growled inside her head.
//muse ;n;
