Posts by BOYKING

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]The little handsome fella's interest was peaked. A new home? Possibly. "Hello? My name's Boyking. Strange name, sorry about that." He said, his big brown eyes trained on his paws. Splashes of colors painted his pelt with strange hues, almost like the tom's pelt was one big mural.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Numb paws carried Mike over the border, his eyes showing little but pure, cocky confidence. Smiling rather dumbly, the handsome tom shook his head. "Heyy, anyone home!?"

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]"Yeah, well, thank you. Nice to meet you." Bee wheezed, his nose twitching. He sneezed then looked up at the two with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, um, here to join, uh, ma'ams..." The tom rambled.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Ay, man. Name's Michael. Just call me Mike." He winked, chuckling. "I was thinking about joining. Honestly, how is this place?" He murmured.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Rollingpaw's amber gaze held a look somewhere in the thin veil between nervousness and downright terror. Anxiety bubbled through the dusty, speckled tom until his limbs were visibly shaking. The youngster had always been this way, meeting new people and the like.

Swaying ever so carefully towards the border, he tried to urge a small smile unto his maw. "Hello?" He urged the nervousness from his voice with a cough.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Pretty, pale blue eyes fluttered under the pale sunlight of evening. The young girl's pelt glittered in lovely shades of rose light as she edged her way to, what would hopefully be her new home, ColouredClan.

A big sunflower pinned into the fur behind her ear, Floralpaw let out a long purr. "Bonjour! Anyone home?" She chuckled, bouncy. Her voice was a bit high pitched, and her eyes hid a bit of mischief deep in the blue. But, who would notice? Only someone who looked closely enough, of course.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Playboy. Heartbreaker. Blue-eyed devil. Titles tossed around like a kitten toy; all meant for Direpaw's ears. The handsome black tom didn't deny them, no, that was his viel. He was the bad boy, all the girls screamed his name back home - that was before he was kicked out of his former clan.

Hoping to get a fresh start, maybe meet some locals, the boy sat by the border. His whiskers clean and his baby-blues as sharp as points. "Hello?" He rumbled, smoothing a troublesome spot of fur. "Anyone out there?"

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Soft footfalls fell like feathers under the morning sky, clear and beautiful. The silver tabby's whiskers twitched in anticipation. WindClan. Hm, the word sounded familiar on her tongue. Foggy memories were all that was left in the young female's cloudy mind.

Maybe she had lived here once? Ah, the only thing she could remember was the roar of rushing water and a shocking pain in her head. The dull throb was still there, but it was fading. Orchardpaw was her name, she could remember that - too. Everything else was a disappointing blur. The more the quiet she-cat reached into her mind, the farther the memories escaped.

Frustrated but still calm, the girlie padded to the border and spoke. "Hello? My name is Orchardpaw... Is this WindClan?"

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Oh! Nice to meet you!" she exclaimed, giggling softly at the ghost's sudden appearance. She was no stranger to odd ones like this, and she thought it quite rude to not greet the thing, even if they were strange.

"My name is Floralpaw. I am here to join this clan." She batted her eyelashes, looking quite pleases with herself.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Alright, scared was now an understatement. Holy fricking crap he was terrified at the sudden screams from the large mammal. Wide eyes and an open jaw, thats all he could muster. After a minute though, he managed a small laugh.

"Uhm, hello!" He said rather awkwardly. "My name is Rollingpaw, and I'm here to join."

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Hello there." A strange feeling washed over the girl as she spied the kit. Ah, so she liked kits. That was nice. "I'd like to join it. Are you part of WindClan?"

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Oh, she had already been spotted on the female dog radar? Crap. Flora had hoped to ease into this group and start stirring up drama later. She smiled, taking a deep breath.

"You speak French? How lovely." She stretched out lovely, looking the demigirl in the eye. "Nice to meet you as well, Lucy. Or is it, Lucille? Such a pretty name." Playing the nice girl while still looking intimidation, well, that was Flora's game.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Oh. Goodbye." Floralpaw had never met the tom, but heh, he was kinda handsome. Sorry that you're leaving and couldn't get with this. Your problem. The girl played with the flower in her hair and batted an eyelash.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Oh." Orchard giggled, slightly suprised at the new faces. Especially the dragons. How interesting. "Oh um, yes! I believe a tour would be wonderful. Thank you." She mewed, feeling a bit self conscious. "Thank you, so much. Both of you."

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Flora nodded, once to Carnivalkit and then to Lucy. "Hm." It was sort of like an appraising look that she gave her. "Well, beautiful name anyways."

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Direpaw raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his maw. "Hola. Me llamo Direpaw." Ha, another spanish speaker! "I'm here to join, precious." The tom mewed, his eyes meeting Realmright with a start.

Woah, this guy looked in charge. "Uh, greetings. Sir."

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Floralpaw padded foreword, quirking an eyebrow. "Hello, sweetheart." Ooh, assertive huh? Nice. "Welcome to ColouredClan. Where ya from?"

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Yawning, the young female winked. "My name is Floralpaw, Flora for short. I'm new. Just getting my bearings with the... locals." Her voice was as suggestive as ever and she took a seat.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Floralpaw padded over, an interested glint in her eyes, waiting for the interesting little seasonal thing to speak.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]"Hello, girls! Anyone want to have a little beauty contest? Ah, and no 'brains are more important' crap, please. This is just a little fun." Flora snapped, her head tilted to the side and non-existent eyebrows raised.

"I'll need help with judges. Anyone who identifies as female is allowed to join. There will be a kitten category as well." The young girl finished, shrugging in quite the prissy fashion.