Posts by Dewcloud

Sparrow slid down her tree. Well, more of she slid down to the lowest branch. Her eyes sparkled with a bitter mirth. It was then you should've realized that the cat conviniently forgot the most important detail. More than one pack hunted here. Three did, and accoding to her calculations there were about 15 in each. So in a few seconds they would be fighting 45 wolves. The wolves usually fought eachother, but cats were the common enemy.

Ah. Another pack bursted into the clearing. She glared at the leader, the one who killed her mother. She paused only to whisper to CanyonClaw, "Perhaps you ought to go." With that she bounded up to the highest branch, simply watching... Another pack would come soon...

Daisykit glanced understandingly at Falconkit. Even thoguh Falconkit was stronger then her, Daisykit always wanted to protect her.
"The snow," She sighed quietly for Falconkit's benefit.

Sparrow couldn't believe these cats. Each and every older than her, but not one had a grain of sense. Her faith for her dead leader was stronger than her bitter heart. Her paws drummed down to the edge of the branch to see. Her eyes widen in astonishment. Sparrow didn't think Rosestar would fall for it, the trick that had killed her mother. She didn't care for the cat but she had to save her.
"Rosestar," She yowled, "Its a trick! Follow the signs, the leader is in the back not the front!"Sparrow hoped that Rosestar would figure out the real one by the way the wolves moved, the way her mother did when it was too late...

Sparrow looked down at the losing cats. Canyonclaw should’ve stayed by his tree, it was much safer. The packs had a strategy. They kept half their best wolves in front, but the other half hid and when the enemy thought they were winning they would make a fresh attack.

The bitter she-cat stiffened. Her ears were pricked, and her eyes sparkled with mirth. She had no great desire to see these cats die.
“Don’t fight,” Sparrow urged, just as another pack of wolves came in. The howls pierced her ears, as the pretty she-cat glanced warily at the tired fighters. Another pack had come…

OOC: Could Falconkit and Daisykit be really close, like knowing what the other wants to say by looking?

Daisykit smiled when Falcon understood. She knew her sister was clever, she just learned in a different way. Somewhow, Daisykit managed to read Falconkit’s expressions. Not leaving her spot near her littermate, she turned to Springwater.
“Are we done being good now?” She asked hopefully, she could not wait to see the snow!

Sparrow sighed. The point of this was to convince the cats not to fight. Somehow it wasn’t working. She rolled her eyes. She padded to the end of her branch again, bending down to see the cats.
“You may have 9 lives, but there are, after all, thirty wolves.” Sparrow yowled, not mentioning the fifteen quickly approaching the battle.

Daisykit glanced suspiciously at the tom. He looked a little like her littermates, not like her though. At Poolkit's exclamation, the little kit was almost positive. Yes, she was quite sure.
"You're our father, aren't you?" Daisykit chirped, bouncing up to meet him, "We've been very good! I didn't even..."
The kit trailed of deciding not to mention it...

"Oh," Butterfly responded quietly.
Her thoughts flew fast. She was never much of a awkward cat, but what could one say? In all truth, the she-cat had fallen for Hige. Her mind protested that she barely knew him. Her mind was right, it had barely been a moon since she met the tom. How could she answer? What should she say?

"The Comets..." She murmured trying to remember if she ever met them. She suddenly remembered. The Comets allowed her to stay for a few days. She decided not to mention it to Hige.
Butterfly turned to the Seer. She anxiously waited for his response.

I Challenge Thee! This is a game that can be used when it comes to signatures and avatars. You may’ve played this game before, but if not the rules/instructions/how-to-play are simple.

How To Play
1. If you are the first to challenge, create some kind of challenge like, for example, make an avatar with something from the Lion King.
2. The next person will accept the challenge and create whatever the former challenged. Then add another challenge, for example, a signature with no cats. You can simply type ‘Challenge Accepted’ and modify your post to add it in later so you do not reply too late.
3. If you want to, add an Easy, Medium, and Hard level. Easy might be making a signature with a white cat. Medium could be creating an avatar where two cats fight. Hard, could be making a signature with three 5 cats, and have them blend well. Optional, but greatly appreciated.

[b]Rules:

1. Follow the Rules
2. Have fun!
3. Always fill out the challenge
4. No being rude or insulting other graphics

Okay, I get to make first challenge!
I Challenge Thee:
Easy: A cat-eye avatar
Medium: A signature with a pencil and cat somewhere in it
Hard: A signature with three wildcats in it and a circus tent

Take your pick, have fun, and be creative!

Dewcloud yawned, stretching in the warrior’s den. She slowly gets on her paws, only to yawn again. Drowsily blinking in the sun, she padded outside. Snow dusts the clearing, and gives the she-cat an idea. She approached the apprentice den only long enough to yowl, “Meteorpaw, training!”
Then she quickly left out the hollow. Her bright eyes quickly adjust to the blinding white snow. She hadn’t trained Meteorpaw in the snow quite yet. This ought to be fun. She opened her jaw to taste the moist air. A warm scent caught Dewcloud’s attention. She approached the scent quietly, weaving through the bramble. She crouched silently, her eyes on the prey. Bundling up her energy, she leaped. Her claws hit the squirrel and she quickly delivers the killing bite. Another sound catches the she-cat’s attention. She turned around, knowing it was probably Meteorpaw, ready for his training.

Username: Alethia
Char Name: Irissa White
Gender: Female
House: Slytherin
Blood Status: Pureblood
Description: Dark hair that falls to her waist, a thin white streak running down it. Soft and smooth to touch, but she’ll most likely hex you if you dare. Pale golden green eyes sparkle with mirth. A bitter smile always graces her. Her skin is pale, it’s like porcelain. She seems to have an ethereal glow around her. She is graceful, and when she walks it is as if she floated. She has a nice figure, and has a dainty look around her. Like she is delicate, of course she’ll punch you if you tell her that.
Personality: The only way to describe her is cold, or bitter. Her very eyes will cause fear to grip your beating heart. She is cold even to touch. She is a charmer, and a heartbreaker. Her cold sweet words could cause a foolish boy to fall for her, but then she breaks his heart. She insists she can never love again. Some will tell you she was once happy, in her third year. When fourth year came she became who she seems to be today…
History: She was raised like all purebloods were. She was taught refinement and posture. She didn’t care for her parents, and they didn’t care for her. It was a mutual relationship. Irissa was content. The only one she cared for was her governess. She went to Hogwarts like any other child, and sorted into Slytherin as expected. She was a happy carefree sort of child. Then it happened in her third year. She fell in love with a handsome boy name Derek Scavier. During summer her governess died. To seek comfort she visited him. To her horror, he was snogging a girl on his couch. In her fourth year she came back like this…
Patronus: Unicorn
Wand: Rosewood, Thestral hair, 9 inches
Pet: Black cat named Lilithe
Other: Currently in fifth year!

The she-cat’s thoughts whirled around crazily. She wasn’t sure what to say. The hybrid tried to think. What would Puddle and Sparrow say.
She tried to imagine a conversation between the smallcat loners and her.

“So he says he has taken a liking to you?” Puddle asked bluntly gazing affectionately at his confused friend.

“Yes, that is what he said,” Butterfly admitted, staring at her paws.

“He sounds weird,” Sparrow decided, “He wouldn’t like us!”

“True…” Butterfly murmured, “He wouldn’t, and you are smallcats.”

“I don’t like him then,” Puddle sniffed sitting down next to her.

“Puddle!” Sparrow scolded, “Oh, be nice won’t you?”

“She did ask for an opinion!” Puddle pointed out.

“As long as he doesn’t kill us if we ever visit, I’d say it is alright,” Sparrow replied.

“And as long as you like him,” Puddle added.

“I do!” Butterfly responded earnestly, “Ought I say yes?”

“If he follows the conditions…” Sparrow laughed.

Butterfly shook her head. Yes, her conversation would go something like that.
“Yes,” She responded, “I’d love to!”

Creature of the Night

Alluring, Entrancing, Dark
You stole the freedom of the flightless lark
Dark eyes capture my very soul
My heart split in half, never again whole
How very pale you seem to me
You dangle my heart’s key
You whisper truths and lies
Hear my quietest sighs
A creature of the night
You took me and I couldn’t fight
You are who you are
You are my monster
Telling me not to fear
You became my secret nightmare
Yet I desire you icy touch
By what, by whom, as such
I wish for you empty smile
It is worth all the while
But your eternal torment breaks me
You are not what I see
I hate you
I love you

Flightless Lark
Autumnlight
Fallenwhispers
Erosa
Skye
Darkwinged

So… what I get?

NAMINGCATS152
Promo code, from your contest.
I get 6 graphics.

I’d like 3 cartoon animals, no text.

1. A cartoon wolf, be creative and have a full moon somewhere on it.

2. A cartoon kitty, yellowish fur and green eyes, it’s a kit. Just try to make it look cute 

3. A cartoon red fox, with blue eyes

I ‘d also like two graphics 

4. A lion roaring on a sunset

5. Another wolf, full moon

Abstract Drawing:

6. Anything! Be creative!

Screen name? ☯ ♫ αlєthíα♫ ☯
First color? Dark Blue
Second color? Gold
Back and forth, or one-way? One way

BUMP!

"We get to see snow!" Daisykit squealed bouncing to her paws, carefully for her leg. Her eyes sparkled with excitement. Finally, they could see snow! She gingerly padded up to her mother and father.
She turned, focusing her gaze on Falconkit, trying to see if she understood.

If you still need help, I’m pretty good with plots and character development. Characters are kind of my favorite thing to do. I kind of make humungous anime character bios in my spare time. I’ll be no help in the animation, or voice stuff. I’m learning to draw anime; this girl I know though is really good. I’ve seen only one of her sketches, and it was the expert kind of thing. Oh look, I’m rambling. Okay, lets just leave it that I like doing plots, and characters.

I've got three things.