Posts by snowprincess.

Tournaments. They were a popular event amongst clans such as the Westeros, but Snow was personally not a big fan of them. Not that it really made much of a difference either way, since she was a ghost and couldn't exactly participate in something involving a lot of heavy physical contact. Whoops. Floating over with big white eyes, she'd quirk an imaginary eyebrow at the scolding look Luke shot his adoptive son. He was protective. A good father, but a very protective one that was for certain. "Thank you for the invitation, miss." Snow would chime in finally, turning her head to fully look at the stranger with a polite smile.

It appeared as if a number of people were returning. It didn't really matter where from, as long as everyone was safe she supposed and returned home just fine. Snowprincess herself had gotten her soul trapped in a limbo like state. There was just some matters you couldn't help. She'd float over, coming to stop behind the lion. "It's good to have you back, Wisteriamoon." the ghost would add after Luke spoke. She didn't particularly know Wisteria all that well at all, but she seemed like a very sweet person. It was good to have someone like her around the clan. "Is there anything I can get you to make you feel a bit more at home? Are you thirsty? Hungry?" she'd ask, though it sounded much more like an offer.

There was several reasons that Snowprincess decided to drop by today of all days. While one of the reasons was the fact she'd been told that that Jersey had been in Windclan earlier that week looking for, the other fact was she had also been told by a little birdy that it was Jerseyboy's birthday (either today or the other day) and so of course she had to drop by with some of Jersey's favorite Italian dishes and a cake. It had been quite the strain on the ghost to use her telepathic powers to carry all of what she needed to bring with her in a large box, but she managed to do so without dropping anything and she was pretty proud of herself. There was a lot she needed to fill her brother on in, and she had a feeling he might have quite a few stories to share with her as well. Unable to contain her excitement, the Windclanner would call out. "Jersey?" Snow's echoey voice filling the space as she peered around. Hoping he would arrive soon. She was certain if the sound of her voice did not bring him over, it would be the smell of the warm food.

BEATLES   JERSEYBOY

Wow. It's been an awful long time since Snowprincess lived in Riverclan. In fact, when she had been living her, Ivylee (her missing best friend) had been leader. Just because she hadn't lived here in a long time however, did not mean she hadn't been here recently. No, in fact, she had met Desmond quite a few times during her time as advisor of foreign affairs in Windclan. She always loved Riverclan and it's territory, so hopefully those positive feelings wouldn't leave now. She was already feeling optimistic. The truth was, Snowprincess wasn't focused on anything but finding a place that could feel like home again to her. There was no pressures of becoming well known or becoming some sort of hero. She just wanted to be able to settle down here, visit her sons and daughter in Windclan when she could, feel comfortable enough to propose to and enjoy the married life with Sugarpine, make a whole bunch of new friends and learn about how life in Riverclan worked. Hopefully Riverclan would not mind a pair of ghosts requesting to live here. Glancing over her shoulder to make sure Sugarpine was still following her, Snowprincess would stop floating once she reached the border, putting down her luggage she brought along with them, her large ears perked. "Hello? We're looking to join if... if that's alright with you guys." the ghostly rabbit would call out with a sheepish smile. They looked like a ghost couple lost looking for directions for a vacation trip, it was pretty amusing.

deer   sugarpineseven

Snow had a feeling that Sugarpine might be scared finding a place to settle in, but she hoped that he'd be able to feel better about this in due time. Either way, she was there for him. As soon as the male ghost floated over, she would press her side against his in a comforting gesture, offering him a warm smile before turning her head to Obscuro. Oh right, she sort of remembered her. She'd been there during her last ambassador trip. "Thank you miss. Would you mind if I asked what your name is? I don't think I ever caught it before." she'd say, perking up quite a bit. "I'm Snowprincess, by the way! But any variation of that or nickname is perfectly fine with me too!" as long as it wasn't offensive or something.

Snow hadn't really been expecting to bump into anyone, she was just taking a stroll around the territory. While she was still trying to get used to her new home and it's layout, she found exploring fun. And it was much easier to do when you were a ghost that could float and fly anywhere you want. Spotting the dull gazed Sunclanner, the ghostly rabbit appeared in front of him with wide glowing eyes. "Hello! I don't think I've ever met you before." she'd remarked once she approached Levi, though she assumed he was an ambassador or visitor bearing gifts. "My name is Snowprincess. Is there anything I can help you with, sir?" she'd help as best as she could.

The pink glow around her see-through cheeks only grew darker, the flustered expression on her face only becoming more apparent. Snow was fairly certain he wasn't intentionally sounding like he was flirting, but goodness-- the more he talked... the dorkier he became... the more she fell for him. And it was embarrassing to her because she was certain it was more than obvious she was getting flustered. Why did ghosts even have to blush anyways?? Was she the only ghost like this?? "You're adorable, Sugarpine. You're like, the cutest man in existence. I have no clue how anyone wouldn't find you sweet, they must be seriously dumb." He wasn't even intentionally cute-- he was just sort of a dorky cute. And that added to the charm for her. She listened intently as he continued on, looking curious the more he spoke. A bad place that nobody liked? Her mind began to turn through the different anti-clans she figured he must have been living in. There was a good plenty that had put her through quite horrible things herself. The Blackheart Rogues a long time ago (back when Ululare was leader) had tortured her, she'd been in many different raids to save old friends and clanmates-- and she heard plenty of horror stories from places she didn't even have personal experience in. "Well the good news is, those bad people are never going to be able to get you again. I'll make sure of that. And if you ever need someone to talk or vent to, I'm all ears. I mean, look at me, I've got more ears than I do anything else!" when it came down to it, Snow seemed like a pretty harmless sweetheart (and for the most part she was)-- but if someone messed with her loved ones? They were screwed. She was only powerful when it came to saving the people she cared about. Only when it mattered. "I love having roommates, you know. It makes it feel more like a home. I'm a really good cook, so if you have anything you really like to eat I could make it for you." she'd add with a tiny smirk, hoping it would work as a selling point for him.