Posts by Leia Organa

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    The pale she cat trekked through the enchanted territory, rolling her eyes. [This is obviously too good to be true. She huffed to herself, but just decided to give it a chance. She felt any minute now something was just bound to attack her. That moment didn't come, at least not now.


    "Anyone there?" She called, glancing around, just to be safe. It was, in fact, strange of her to ask for the other side to approach, and she was, in fact, curious about her sudden outburst, but even she surprised herself sometimes. After that, the she cat just kept her mouth shut.

    The female dipped her head. She knew two of these people, one she liked, one she despised. "Leia. I am willing to join you." The one called Leia said cooly, aiming her tone at Boba. She turned to the others. "Greetings." She meowed in a more friendly, but still with a hint of her regular stiff tone.

    Leia padded up to the border, wondering what the crowd was for. She saw the snow cub and immediately her gaze softened. She knew what this felt like, her mother died when she was born, and her father.... well, that was a long story. And even her brother, which, at the time, she didn't know existed, didn't grow up with her. She bended down to the little ones height, th8ugh kept her respected distance as well.


    "Hello little one. I'm Leia. What would your name be?" She asked, her soft spot showing in her.

    Leia took in all the questions with only a smile. "Nice to meet you, Snowcub. I'm Leia. Yes, I live here, and only on certain islands it's this bad." The she cat purred, looking around at the island she chose to live on. It reminded her of a distant place which she chose not to remember sometimes.

    Leia looked around at her pained clanmates, failing to show fear and/or submission. True, she had probably seen worse in her time, mostly death. Her blaster aimed to shoot at Deathstroke, hoping to temporarily causing him even the slightest bit of pain and distraction so her clanmates could escape.


    //attack in underline

    Lithium padded down the dusty path leading to the evergreen forest she had sought out for so long. StormClan, a place for artistic, wise creatures as herself. A leather satchel was wrapped around her neck containing all of her treasures she had acquired over the years. Books she had found and loved, books she had written, jewels and gold, collars and jewelry. She treasured, strangely, the books above all.


    The border collie had never had many friends, having to leave behind everyone she had ever met on her long travels. After 3 long years, she had decided to retire from her travels and settle down. But where? Lithium had heard fellow travelers speak of a Clan for the wise and artistic, something that would suit her very well. She came closer to the so desired StormClan with every step she took, excitement bubbling within her.


    Finally, Lithium stepped into the evergreen forest, breathing in the pine air. "Here at last." She sighed, looking around for a StormClanner to introduce herself to.

    Lithium's amber eyes scanned the animals approaching. She was especially intrigued with the animals with wings, she had read about the fine specimens of animals, but never actually came into contact with one. Her floppy ears perked slightly as the first one spoke, and opening her jaws to answer, she said, "My name is Lithium, and I am interested in joining this exquisite Clan."

    Lithium heard some slumber party was going on at the observatory, so she decided, as she didn't have many friends yet, to attend the party. The border collie was wearing a lace necklace that looked fit for the occasion. She walked in, smiling. "Nice little party you got going on here." She remarked, looking at Demolitionpaw.

    Lithium had read plenty books on baking, and she already had an idea. Two words: Cake Pops. Little balls of cake on sticks, perfect for sampling and judging. Plus she had tried a few times at baking, so she knew what she was doing. The border collie strolled over to Kal. "Is there a way I could enter?" She asked, tilting her head slightly at him as she awaited a response.