Posts by Fiona

{ I don't know. I'm guessing Oak will pick Flare haha so I'm not sure. }

{ Any plot ideas for now? Low muse... }

{ Recap? And could I introduce a new character? }

Bluewing got to her paws after her short nap, and blinked slowly. She shook her blue-gray pelt and began to lick her fur where it was messy. After, she padded out into camp and had a huge yawn. She glanced around camp and saw most cats were out on patrol. Bluewing trotted out of camp, and dipped her head to Oakfur as she passed. "Are you up for some hunting?" she asked Oakfur, her plumy blue tail waving behind her.

{ Lol I keep typing Oakheart, not Oakfur }

{ Sure. }

Poppyfall purred with delight. "Well, I should get going. See you tonight, then!", the black she-cat meowed, and trotted away towards the forest. Once she reached it, she sprinted back to camp.

{ Thanks, Renesmee. c: }

Bluewing shrugged. "I was a bit harsh on you," she mewed, and met his gaze steadily. "Sorry...if you don't want to come that's fine," the blue-gray she-cat said. "Besides, you've slept all day," Bluewing meowed playfully, her ice blue eyes glittering with amusement.

{ New kitty! }
Name: Brindleflower
Age 16 moons
Looks: A beautiful, long-haired light fawn she-cat with darker brown brindle/stripes. She has white paws and a white chest. Her tail is very fluffy.(xD) Her eyes are a light green.Personality: Can be a bit stuck-up, proud of her beauty, and sees herself as the best often. She is very loyal to her friends and clanmates.

{ Who should she interact with? Foxflame or Oakfur? }

{Yeah xD }

Bluewing giggled. "Wow, it's a miracle!", she said playfully. "So, you coming or not?", the she-cat asked, her tail flicking towards the forest.

Brindlefur trotted out of camp, her head in the air, as well as her plumy tail. She pranced towards her normal spot by the river, where Oakfur was. "Excuse me," she interrupted. "This is my spot," the fawn tabby mewed.

Bluewing exchanged a glance at Oakfur and mouthed 'who does she think she is?' Then, she spun around to Brindleflower. "Um, what do you mean your spot," she hissed. The blue-gray she-cat glared at Brindleflower.

Brindleflower rolled her pale green eyes. "I come here everyday around this time to groom myself and nap," the fawn tabby explained in a sing-songy voice as if they were mouse-brains.

Brindleflower was astonished that he actually moved. "Thanks," she mewed, her voice smooth as silk. She gaze her fawn and brown fur a couple of licks.

Bluewing narrowed her eyes. There was something suspicious about her. "Are you coming Oakfur?", she repeated.

{ Her name is Brindleflower c: }

Bluewing shrugged. "Well, okay," she mewed, pretending not to be hurt. She padded off towards the forest, her head hanging low. She entered the forest, crouching in the undergrowth, scenting the air. She could smell a squirrel, and hear the pitter of it's feet on the ground. She pricked her ears and crept stealthily towards it.

Brindleflower continued grooming her fur. She felt a pricking sensation, as if she was being watched. She lifted her head and paused her grooming and saw Oakfur watching her. She blinked and continued her grooming. After a few more heartbeats she stretched and rose to her paws, her jaws gaping in a large yawn. The fawn tabby shook her long fur and glanced back over to Oakfur. "Hi," she mewed casually as if she didn't notice he stayed and was present the whole time.

{ lol I don't know xDD }

Brindleflower flicked her ear. "So, what are you up to?", she asked, flicking her bushy tail under Oakfur's chin. Her pale green eyes glowed as she looked into his eyes.

Bluewing followed the scent, until she saw the squirrel. She crouched lower, and pounced. She squirrel fell limp in her jaws.

Brindleflower purred. She glanced around, bored. "I think I'm going to head back to camp for some fresh kill," she mewed. Her belly rumbled just after she said that. Giggling she licked her paw and drew it over her ear.

{{ Some cats have mates, Oakfur and Bluewing got in a fight, Pantherclaw nad Novaheart are mates, all the she-cats have mates. }}

{{ I was thinking : stalker! and sorry for late replies I'm doing a school project while I do this haha. }}

Brindleflower spun around and trotted back to camp, her tail and head raised again. She made her way through the camp entrance with dignity and gracefully. She padded over to the freshkill pile and plucked a sparrow out of, and took it to the edge of camp where she laid down and bit into the bird.

{{ Ugh I wish }}

Brindleflower finished the sparrow and trotted over to the warriors den where she laid down purposely in Oakfur's spot to get his attention when he came. She curled up in a ball, her plumy tail resting over her nose. She didn't feel like she was in love with the tom, but she felt the tom might like her.

Brindlefur left camp, her fur sleek and well groomed. She trotted over to the river and bent down beside Oakfur the drink some water. Her tongue lapped at the water twice, and then she drew her head back and licked her lips. The pale fawn tabby sat down, giving her chest a couple of licks.

Poppyyfall padded into camp.

{ Timeskip at Nightfall when its time to meet? }

Brindleflower padded into the warriors den, her white whiskers twitching in amusement. "Something wrong?", she mewed playfully, her green eyes glinting. The fawn tabby padded over to him.

{{ Sorry for late reply. School :/ }}

Brindleflower purred. "Sorry about that, I was just sooo tired a needed any nest to sleep in," the fawn tabby mewed flicking her tail towards Oakfur's nest.

Brindleflower shrugged. "It was fine, relax," she mewed, running her bushy tail over his back. "Why so tense?", she murmured softly.

Brindleflower rolled her eyes. "Whatever," she mewed. "The deputy wanted you to take a patrol out to the border. He wanted me to tell you. He said choose two or three cats and go."