Posts by Kristallnacht

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

A cook-out? Kris had never been to a cook-out before, but it smelled and looked wonderful. So, the tuxedo trotted over, grabbed a hamburger that was probably about as big as her head, and plopped down on a soft green blanket near the others. She gently set down her meaty snack after taking a nice bite and swallowing, before turning to face the others. "I'd say it's definitely pretty good, even if it's not at that level." She chuckled with a flick of her ebony tail, a cheerful warmth in her eyes.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Oh thank Starclan, the forest at night sounded kind of petrifying. She felt like the lake would be really pretty at night, since water was reflective and it was a fairly tranquil place. She wanted to say something, mostly because she felt she was supposed to, but she was stuck. Her green eyes were staring right back into Antonio's icy blues, and it was like, what was it like? Almost like time was standing still, or everything slowed down, or something. "The lake it is, then... shall we?" She finally managed. Well, she hadn't stuttered on a w word for once, so that was cool, even if she felt like everything she said probably sounded silly.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"Off bed rest? That's gotta' be nice." Kris mused as she trotted over with a small smile. She wasn't sure how she would react to only having three legs instead of all four. It seemed like it would have to be difficult, certainly a major adjustment, and so she couldn't help but be impressed by how smoothly Sam seemed to be adapting. He was definitely one tough cookie.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"I'm in." Kris mewed simply as she padded over to join the others. She wasn't sure what Olive meant by "agents", but the tuxedo wasn't too concerned about it. A lot of people said weird things like that, and as long as Olive could teach her some useful skills, Kris didn't care what she was called. Unless it was outright mean or something, then she would definitely care.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"Mind giving me a task...?" Kris asked as she trotted over with a small grin before stopping by the group. She was a tad behind, but that was alright, better late than never.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Oh, yeah. Going places. She might've forgotten about that part a little bit... what was going on? She usually had a wonderful memory, not perfect by any means, but pretty good. She certainly wasn't the type to just up and forget what she was doing. Well, she supposed it wasn't too worrisome... as long as she remembered who she was and stuff. "Then off we go." She mused, smile widening a bit as she turned, beginning to wind her way down one of the game-trails she knew would lead to the lake, looking over her shoulder to make sure Tony was really up for tagging along, though deep down she had a feeling he wouldn't just up and leave her in the dark.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"I don't think I'd be able to do much damage to an elephant... but since they breathe through their trunks, I would probably just try to sneak up on them using my small size as an advantage, and slip something onto the trunk from the environment, or otherwise attack the trunk so that the elephant could no longer breathe, so it w-would hopefully get disoriented or something." Kris guessed, shrugging a bit. To be honest, she'd probably run away from that one, but that didn't seem to be an option in this scenario.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"You don't look so good..." Kris mused as she padded over, head tilted a bit in though. Was the rhinoceros sick? Or just tired? Both seemed probable, judging from the general appearance of not wanting to do anything. Though if she was sick, then it would be best for her to rest and drink fluids and go see Sebastian rather than try to work today, that would probably make it worse.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Frost had told her to host a pool party, and so Kristallpaw had headed straight over to the lake to do that. The water had several floatation devices floating about, beach towels were laid out on the shore, and there were a few beach balls and snacks scattered about too. Basically, all the pool party essentials were there. Kris was already in the water, sprawled out across a small floating ring and bobbing about in the water. "Pool party over here! If anyone w-wants to come..." She called as she slowly spun around on her lazy voyage. This relaxing stuff was pretty nice, now that she'd tried it some.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

It was indeed Friday, and Kristallpaw padded into her father's den quietly, taking a seat with the others a bit awkwardly. This was her first s/hp meeting ever, and so she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What would they do? What if she was bad at it? What if she sounded stupid? The worries rushed through her head like a torrent, though she was doing her best to stay focused on the current moment.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Kristallpaw padded over quietly, seeing as the pup still hadn't answered the questions. Besides, the kid looked nervous, so Kris didn't want to overwhelm ver with introductions and such. Not yet, at least. There would be time for all that later, when they found out just who this kid was.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Kris wasn't necessarily scared of fires... but they certainly weren't her favorite thing after the Viakit incident. Almost suffocating hadn't been a fun experience, not to mention the heat, the panic, the screaming... She quickly gave her pelt a quick shake, trying to shake the dark memory before it could get any further out of the back of her mind, where she tried to keep it shoved away. This fire was fine. It was controlled, and it had food near it. Totally fine. The apprentice stuck a marshmallow on the end of a spare twig, holding it firmly between her forepaws over the fire. "Yo're supposed to roast them, like this, ja?" She decided to clarify with a little grin, balanced back on her haunches and long tail like a midget kangaroo.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"W-well, whoever's taking care of her, is there anything you need? I can run and grab stuff to help out, if that helps anything." The tuxedo offered, glancing between Nova and Sebastian. She wanted to help if she could, but she just needed to know what to do.

//low muse so sorry

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Kris padded over quietly, taking a seat to hear what all would be in this Sunday's meeting.

//mobile

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"Maybe w-we could set up booby traps, as well? We could keep a map for ourselves somewhere secure, and perhaps make sure none of them are deadly in the event of an accident and for the safety of new members." Kris suggested lamely. She would be a terrible spy, anyway, so she didn't mind not being able to go. As for defenses, she was definitely up for helping to build things up however she could if it meant they wouldn't be killed in their sleep.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

Man, she was late. However, with the apprentice being petite and quiet as she was, she had a pretty good feeling she wouldn't exactly cause a stir. "Kristallpaw, High Guard of Thunderclan." She quickly introduced, before taking a seat and shutting her mouth. She didn't really see why everyone was so offended by the idea of attacking territory. Clearly plain old raids weren't working, and so to her it seemed like someone needed to step up their game. She kept her opinions to herself though, deciding to just wait and see where this went.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"I'll do wh-whatever you need me to do." Kris stated as she padded over to join the others. Cats could sort of dig, and they could sort of carry stuff, so she supposed she could go either way. No matter what though, this would probably get messy, and so she didn't really care where she went. She just wanted to help as best she could, and maybe have a little fun in the process.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"Don't swear on the lives of anyone but yourself, especially n-not children's." Kristallpaw huffed as she padded over, ears pulled back and a clearly irritated expression on her face. She wasn't typically the type to be snippy... but taking life for granted, the lives of children even, was plenty to make her a bit peeved, angry even. "Thank you for the update though, is there anything w-we can do?" She finally added, relaxing a bit, though her hazel eyes were still narrowed.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"What sort of craft is it?" Kristallpaw asked as she padded over, eyeing the supplies. Buttons, ribbons, and fabric. Would they be making coats? There seemed to be a few ways this could go, really.

[size=30pt]Kristallpaw[/size]
Domestic cat; High Guard of Thunderclan

"Does anything feel broken? Or just sore?" Kris asked as she trotted over, green eyes looking the feline over as she approached. She didn't know much about medicine, but she had a feeling finding out whether anything was broken or not was fairly important, right? Besides, keeping Amalthea alert and talking until the medics arrived was probably a good thing.