Posts by Goldencurls

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    Foxclaw


    Moonfall

    Name: Twillightfur
    Gender: She-Cat/Female
    Age: 2.5 Years
    Rank: Queen/Warrior
    Power: Heat Moniter/Internal Thermal... (Yeah, that's sound cool.)
    Personality: Kind, Active, Social
    Looks: Black with a sort of dark purplish tinge, grey dull eyes, short silky fur
    History: Has been part of the Clan the Whole time, but you didn't see a thing...
    Other: I wanted to Ask if I could be mother to the kits that have already been made, or if not I'll just be a warrior. Rawr (Was there gender for the form or did I accidentally miss it? Sorry if I missed it

    WARNING EVERY MEDICINE

    OOC:
    Most of my Absence on this thread was because of Lack of Internet, I've got school. And my parent make sure I don't stay up late on this site... XD


    I'll make sure to be more active, sorry for the inconvenience...
    ._.

    Shadow twitched her whiskers as she thought, she blinked before turning to Yokiyu. Her blue gaze narrowed again, "I would make sure every cat is loyal to the Lurdidus Syndicate, if they aren't I'll make them leave. I'd make sure all the cats respected me, blood would be shed if it was necessary." No doubt clouded what she said. She turned back to the rolling grey clouds, her blue gaze still narrowed. "I'd do what was necessary for that cats to strive, make every other living thing tremble before us." Her tail swished. Her sight narrowed at the rolling clouds, her black pelt slighty pricked along her spine.

    IC:
    Goldencurls gaped her jaws in a long yawn, snow fell lightly into her den. She looked at the empty nest where the Deputy should be, she sighed. Her deputy had gone on an adventure, she needed someone to help the Clan for now. She looked outside, the camp was covered in white powder. I know what you're thinking, no it's not drugs. She lifted herself to her paws, she started to pad out of her den. The cold stone making her fur prickle, the cold reminded her of the Prophecy. A dark cat, she looked at Darkpaw's den. She shook her head, he was accepted as a medicine cat. "She Cat" should be her main priority. She padded through the snow, her breath silhouetted by the cold. She padded to the apprentice den, "Bronzepaw?"