Posts by bittersweet a.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar frowned slightly as the members exchanged ideas back and forth. She didn't like the idea of a rainforest at all, it would be too wet and the area would be too unfamiliar to any of them for them to get used to. "Todd, it's an interesting idea but I don't think we could ever get used to it..." The leader trailed off, feeling guilty for dismissing the idea in the fashion that she did it in. "Does anyone else have any ideas?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar nodded before walking off, "Alright." She mewed.
(that would be great, thank you)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar scented candy and quickly darted over to Pewdiepie and Wistfulbreeze. She loved candy, or anything sweet for that matter. Honey, snickers, butterfingers, m&ms, rabbit, it was just a small list of her favorite candies. Although two of those probably weren't candies, but whatever. "Ooh, could I have some, Felix?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar made her way over with bright yellow eyes that shone with excitement. A festival sounded like so much fun, and by the sounds of it there would be many new different clan members for Sylvanclan and her to meet. She stood up next to Touketsu with a smile, "Like Touketsu said, we'll be there! Thanks for inviting." The femme mewed.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar heard Wistfulbreeze's telepathic message and turned back to face the medicine cat. "I'm fine..." She murmured before turning back to head into the territory once again. "I just don't know what happened." The leader sighed.

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar didn't normally find twolegs like objects around Sylvanclan's territory, most twolegs would only hike up to the top of the mountains and hills, maybe set up a camp or a bonfire and then leave. Quite bizarre. She always wondered what they would do when they make their way into their territory just to leave a day after. It confused her, twolegs were just strange and made no sense whatsoever.

The leader found herself walking through the territory, checking the borders and making sure that there was no one there. She expected to find someone at the border, maybe a cat or something, but she didn't expect to come across a raccoon playing with a twoleg toy. Bon gave a blink of her bright yellow eyes before making her way over to the stranger. "Hello, can I please ask your name and business?" She asked, her head tilted to her left. "Also, what's that little toy you've got there?"
//thanks, I think Bon will just focus on the toy[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar's weekly task was to set up a pumpkin pie eating contest and a pumpkin pie eating contest she would set up! The leader had actually traveled all the way from Sylvanclan's territory to a broken down human city to gather up the ingredients and with the help of some NPCs who knew quite a bit about cooking she was able to bake different pumpkin pies in that city. The only hard part was having to travel back with all of them, the NPCs and Bonfirestar each carried a large bag full of the pies, each of them just hoping that they wouldn't crumble apart.

After a long day, the small group had managed to carry back the pies and set up the contest with only a few hours of daylight left. The leader was pretty tired, but she was determined to get everything ready and host the contest before sunset. Bonfirestar leapt up on the highrock and let out a small yowl, "Everyone, get ready for a pumpkin pie eating contest!" [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar glanced around at Wistfulstar and Titaniumbullets before turning back to Touketsu. "When will the raids take place?" She inquired, biting down on her lip.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar emerged from her den with a large yawn. She noticed that Wistfulbreeze was standing outside of the camp with a strange smile on her face. The leader had felt pretty guilty ever since she had demoted Wist, the medicine cat had taken her demotion pretty lightly and Bon was thankful for that. Maybe she was overreacting and freaking out, she always felt that way when she did something that could hurt someone in one way or another. Bonfirestar was guilty of always feeling guilty.
The leader snapped out of her thoughts before heading over to Wistfulbreeze, a light smile on her face. "Hello, Wistful. How are you?" She asked. It was a pretty lame question, yeah, but it was too early in the morning for her to think of a conversation worth talking about.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar blinked as Wistful replied using her telepathy. She knew something was up, because the medic wasn't speaking at all like she used to. "I'm good.. but why are you using telepathy?" She asked with a concerned frown evident on her features. Bonfirestar herself had telepathy, though she wasn't fully aware of the power and still didn't know how to properly use it.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]This sounded quite interesting. Bonfirestar had heard about the Compendium a few times but they had never interacted with Sylvanclan and vice versa. Though she did know Eveningpup, thanks to the bloodmoon festival. The leader made her way over, a smile curling her lips. "Hey, Eveningpup. Thanks for the invite, Sylvanclan will attend!" She purred, not giving a second thought to the invite.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Bonfirestar made her way over, pregnant stomach dragging on the ground. It wasn't long until her kits were born and it probably was bad that she was walking all the way over to small events like these instead of staying inside the nursery where she should be. The leader hadn't thought about it by now, but there was a really high chance of an enemy clan arriving. Maybe this was a bad idea... She thought, noticing a Shadowclanner off to the side. Too late to turn back now, I suppose. Bon shook her head before smiling. "Hey everyone, I'm Bonfirestar Aeternum. The leader of Sylvanclan." The femme greeted with a purr.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Well, Bonfirestar could get behind just hanging out. She didn't really mind the trespassing, even if it was against the warrior code for them. They weren't being hostile or attempting to poison her so they were fine. As Diamond shoved the odd twoleg toy in Bon's face she jumped back and blinking. "Whoa... do you know what that is?" She asked, her eyes wide with interest.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]BONFIRESTAR[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#F99999; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]i bet if you look around enough you'll find an answer lmao
Bonfirestar let out a joyful purr as Felix agreed to be apart of the contest. "Awesome, we just need a few more members to start." She said, silently hoping that someone else would show.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FFE4E1; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; font-size: 13pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 450px]"I WANT ROSES SET ON FIRE!"[/fancypost]
[color=transparent][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar had been stressed beyond belief the past few days - no - the past few months. The stress of being a leader was just too much for her and she crumbled. It was too much for her to keep up with, every single thing. She was worried that if she stepped down that it would be just too much for Touketsu to do, he already had a lot to do as vice-leader alone and the thought of him fully leading the clan just seemed like too much power for a child alone to have in their claws. She had no one else as reliable or as bright as him, and Touketsu was a stellar vice leader so Bonfirestar finally made up her mind.

The leader slowly walked towards the highrock before springing up onto the rock. "Sylvanclan, gather fro an announcement!" She yowled before letting out a yawn. "I'm stepping down as leader and Touketsu will be taking my place." Bon spoke as her ears flattened down. "Touketsu, you may lead this clan only if you promise to follow the stars, as they will guide you." Huh, funny, Willowstar said similar things as she stepped down but the tabby never followed them. "I will be known as Bonfirehearts now." Bonfirehearts mewed before leaping off the rock.

It was done. She did it.

/sorry, guys. It was too much stress for me to handle and roleplaying became a chore which was something I tried for such a long time to avoid. :c

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirehearts made her way over, a light smile curling her lips. It felt a little awkward to go about her normal day now, ever since she had stepped down as a leader but it was a lot of stress off of her shoulders that she wouldn't have been able to carry for much longer if she remained the leader. "Sylvanclan's doing quite fine, Darkclan has finally left us alone." She spoke, her tail high in the air and curled. "Although we're not ready to back down from our fight just yet." The warrior added quickly, not wanting to make Sylvanclan look weak.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirehearts observed the party with wide, bright yellow eyes. She enjoyed parties every here and there and it was quite apparent that Touketsu enjoyed them, too, as the leader would often host them. The ex-leader sat off on the sidelines, preferring to stay out of the way of everyone.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirehearts made her way over with a small smile. She was unable to accept invites now, and it was pretty awkward since she had only stepped down a few days ago. But hey, that didn't mean she wouldn't wait for someone who could. "I'm sure that someone will be able to accept the invite soon." She said.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirehearts had headed back into the Sylvanclan camp with a sparrow in her jaw. She had returned after a non-so-successful hunt, all she had gotten was a small sparrow which she wasn't too proud off. The warrior let out a small sigh as she set the kill down in the fresh-kill pile. You're a wreck... She told herself silently.
The ex-leader's ears perked up as she heard Skyleaf's yowl and the pregnant femme quickly dashed over. "Sky... wha-" Bonfirehearts cut herself off after noticing the dying children. She sat down next to the queen and would attempt to groom the silver queen's kits.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirehearts made her way over with a small frown on her non-existent eyebrows. A deal with the exiles... it was quite possibly one of the most risky and dumb things she had heard before. The Exiles were unreasonable and evil with no morals at are - quite similar to Darkclan in that matter. "I'm sure he'll be here soon..." She murmured.