Posts by V. Aurelia

[justify][size=10]Venus didn't care about any of the groups she was allied with. She didn't even like BoneClan, she has only joined ShadowClan to sleep with the leader, and just because she had a brothe in BloodClan didn't mean she was going to start slaughtering and sacrificing. Vee was hardly around enough to learn the group's high positions let alone their politics. The lynx could sense the apprehension, but she didn't need to explain herself to anyone.

"How polite of you," Vee replied sharply. Hm. Seemed like she might have to leave sooner than she thought if she was going to be getting these looks from others.

[justify][size=10]!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!venus
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -0.5px; line-height: 80%;][color=black][b]YEAH I WISH I'D BEEN, I WISH I'D BEEN A TEEN, TEEN IDLE
WISH I'D BEEN A PROM QUEEN, ★ FIGHTING FOR THE TITLE
INSTEAD OF BEING SIXTEEN I'M BURNING UP A BIBLE. ★ ★

[justify][size=10]Venus was beginning to suspect that there were more kittens than adults here, which was fine by her, she didn't have any problem with kittens. She'd heard rumors that the last SunClan leader had been an apprentice when they'd been appointed leader. The lynx padded over, delicate paws treading silently upon the soft earth as she did so. Once she arrived, she took a careful seat. She was pregnant too, but she wouldn't be having the kittens here. "Hello, I'm Venus," she mewed with a light smile.

[justify][size=10]Venus needed to get teleportation, it was getting tiring walking from territory to territory just to offer up her services. Today, she was here to ask if she could do something cool. Despite not being an official BloodClanner, she felt more loyal to them than any of her other current alliances. "Hey guys, I have a question," Vee called.

[justify][size=10]Venus wrinkled her nose at the bitterness she sensed in her brother's tone, distaste coating her features. Was he disappointed in her? Did he hate her? She didn't know, but maybe Vee would speak to him later. Melantha was always bitter, as far as she knew, so the other deputy's tone didn't really hit home with Venus.

"Well, I was just wondering-- since ShadowClan is an enemy of yours, and I happen to be a member of ShadowClan, if I could spy for you guys?" She was sleeping with the leader but that wasn't important. "Y'know like a double agent sorta thing? I dunno. It sounds fun!" Fun? Was that a reasonable justification for wanting to spy on a group she'd pledged loyalty too? Probably not. The concept of loyalty was a relative term to Venus, the word held no more significant meaning than common, every day use words.

"Like, if they were gonna plan a raid, I could warn you guys ahead of time, or if they suddenly wanted to kiss your asses and become allies again, I could help you guys get the upper hand, so they would have to play by your rules, y'know."

[justify][size=10]Venus seemed to be the first to arrive. Since she hadn't been around much, she decided to prevent socially awkward situations and take a solo border patrol. She had just been about to turn around when she noticed the small kitten waiting patiently, so the lynx padded swiftly over to her, lanky legs helping her reach her desired destination rather rapidly.

"Hello," she mewed softly, giving a small smile. "Can I help you?"

[justify][size=10]"Are you quite all right?" Venus asked, giving a quiet giggle. It was not one made out of rudeness, she thought the small kitten was cute. The lynx took a seat, her green eyes glancing at the ginger tabby kitten, lifting a petite paw up to her mouth, rasping her tongue over it a few times, and rubbing the tufts on her ears to make sure they hadn't gotten out of place.

[justify][size=10]"Hello there darling," the lynx purred brightly, a joyous smile crossing her lips and her green eyes bright. She was always rather cheerful when she attended meet and greets, for she didn't want to seem like such a drag. "I'm Venus Aurelia, but you may call me Vee," she added.

[justify][size=10]What an adorable kitten! She loved kittens, if that hadn't been made obvious. "Hello! I'm Venus, but feel free to call me Vee," the lynx called as her legs carried her towards the unfamiliar tom-kit. He was probably one of the kittens from one the two most recent litters.

[justify][size=10]Venus had been dreaming about God only knows what when her eyelids snapped open and she gasped loudly from the shock of the freezing water that had been poured on her face. "What the fuck?" She asked, anger apparent in her voice. If looks could kill, Pollux would have dropped over dead. Her green eyes were sharp and piercing, her lush lips set in a grim line, her eyebrows knitted together and pointed downwards to accentuate her disapproval even more. "If you wanted me to wake up you could have just said so," she grumbled, touching her soaking hair with a freshly manicured and red-painted fingertips. "What do you want?"

[justify][size=10]Oh. Oh dear, this was just too funny. "Karma's a bitch, eh Polly Pocket?" Venus cackled as she teleported into view. Oh yeah, she finally got that nifty little power. "Whoever did this, I salute them-- even I wouldn't do anything this daring," she shrieked, laughter following shortly after. Vee lifted a paw to her face, wiping at the tears that had formed from her laughign so hard.

[justify][size=10]Venus' jaw almost dropped and she stared at him in disbelief, waving her hand and coughing as he blew smoke in her face. Fight him? "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MI-" Slam. Okay, so this was really happening. Venus and Pollux were going to settle this the old fuckin' fashioned way.

The girl got out of bed, putting on yoga pants and a sports bra. She wasn't going to wear nice clothes just to beat the living snot out of her younger brother. Maybe that was why he hated her so much, Mommy and Daddy always did like her best. Pathetic. A pang of sympathy shot through her though, he'd never really had anyone who cared about him.

Grabbing a ponytail, Venus tied her hair up in a tight bun, not knowing if he was the type to make bitch moves and pull her hair or something. She gave a sigh, walking to the back door and opening it, seeing Pollux outside. "Alright, let's rumble."

[justify][size=10]Her head jerked back from the impact. Fuck, that stung like a bitch. Venus bounced closer to him, lifting up a leg, swinging it around, and kicking him straight in the thigh, hoping to either give him a dead leg or at least keep him whining for a few minutes. It worked. He stumbled and she took her chance. Venus pounced on him like a mountain lion would an ibex and hit him in the face until he was spitting blood. It was a cheap shot, but he had wanted to fight.

"That's for hitting me in the face," she shot back sadly. They'd fought before, but never like this. They'd taken it to a whole new level this time.

[justify][size=10]Venus didn't say anything, and she took the hits like a fuckin' G. She wasn't crying, not yet, anyways, though seeing her brother cry brought tears to the rims of her eyelids, but Vee blinked them away quickly. "Here," she muttered, grabbing the thrown items and lighting the cigarette for him, sitting next to him on the patio and wrapping her arm around him. "You can say you won, if you want. After all, you got the last punch."

[justify][size=10]Venus was sitting on the curb in front of her house, a cigarette glued in between her index and middle finger, every so often raising a trembling hand to her lips so she could take a much needed drag. Her long, dark brown hair was still tied up in a bun on the top of her head, her eyes were red-rimmed and puffy, and she had a nasty, big purple bruise covering the left side of her jaw. It hurt to eat, it hurt to talk, and she couldn't believe she'd gotten in a fight.

[justify][size=10]"Are you a kittypet?" Venus asked, glancing at the belled collar. She'd never met a kittypet before, but she had heard lots of conflicting things about them; the most popular kittypet stereotype was that they were feeble and weak, unable to live up to the expectations of clan cats. VEe didn't believe it, of course, but she did keep it in mind. [hr]OOC: oop, sorry :0c

[justify][size=10]Venus was sitting in the sand, drawing absent shapes with her index finger and watching Bucky and his buddies mess around. Her emerald eyes were bright, and there was a content smile on her face. After a few moments, she decided that she would wave to them, "Hi guys," she called with a faint smile. Vee wasn't sure if any of these guys saw her as a friend yet, but that didn't mean she couldn't be friendly, right?

Her attention was captured by Bran and Steve, who weren't going to come down to the beach. Seeing as these guys and gals in the sand were having their own fun, she didn't want to disrupt them. Pushing herself to her feet, wiping the sand off her tanned legs, the woman strode over to the two aforementioned boys, "Would it be alright if I sat with you guys?"