Posts by Melancholy_Mist

[size=9pt]"Well, there can be exceptions to my advice, and in the end, it's everybody's decision how they lead their life, and the session was just a task!"Ashpaw told Quinn, skidding about, desperately trying to find his footing. The small tom managed to skate around a little, but the moment he decided to give Cherrystar and Quinn a smug look, he was down again.[/size]

[size=9pt]ashpaw will be heading to skyclan first![/size]

[size=9pt]Last thing the kid remembered, a rogue cat had knocked him out. He didn't know what had happened during that time, but now he was awake somewhere else. Unfamiliar scents wafted up the tom's nostrils, and he wondered if he was in another Clan's territory or something. Cool. This could get interesting. Of course he wanted to go back to DarkClan in the end, but why not have an adventure along the way?

But he needed a new name. Ashpaw had been there to represent that he had been born in a fire, and he would always remember that name - a tiny part of his identity he would keep in the future. Everything else though, was going to change. Ashpaw's new name would be Flower, after the flowers he had always admired back in his territory. On the day that he had gone missing, those flowers had died. Why he still wanted to be named after them, he would never know. A full warrior name? Nah. Flower felt like going on as a rebel if he could. He would keep his rogue name in the upcoming moons. His appearance had also changed dramatically, but that was his roleplayer's fault.

Flower wasn't very badly hurt - a few scratches here and there, a bit of bleeding, but he would survive. He always did.[/size]

[size=9pt]//he'd probably smell of darkclan, as he was taken from there very recently

Suddenly, a strange cat leapt over Flower. The small tom was quite shocked as he found himself pinned. Huh. He hadn't anticipated this, but in a way, he was rather pleased. This was interesting, and the yellow tom had been hoping for some excitement. Perhaps that rogue dragging him away from home hadn't been such a bad thing after all. The tom gave a huge, quite disturbing smirk that took up way too much room on his face, and decided to fight back. Flower aimed to strike out with his hind legs and wriggle, hoping to free himself. If he succeeded, he would attempt to leap on Mousefoot's back, digging his claws in, hoping to bring her down.The chances of all of that working though, were very, very thin. Though he had gotten a little stronger recently, he was still slightly under average when it came to fighting.[/size]

[size=9pt]track[/size]

warrior

[size=9pt]bringing this boy here temporarily! he's going to travel through all of the clans before going back to his birth clan, darkclan. whilst he's here, anyone want to plot with him, or have a thread?[/size]

[size=9pt]Flower made his way over. A kit, wandering about in SkyClan territory? Hey - that had kinda been him when he'd joined, so he wouldn't judge. So it seemed that SkyClan wanted to help. That seemed realistic, they wanted to help, just like DarkClan would have probably help. What would have Flower done if he'd be alone? Probably help, after all, it was the best way he was going to gain respect in a Clan he was new to. Not that he was staying here. As lame as it was, DarkClan was still his home. He just had a little exploring to do first. "May I help?"the boy asked. "We should probably get him back to camp, find out what he was doing here, as well."[/size]

[size=9pt]A war against BloodClan? Why? None of the Clans really seemed to like BloodClan from what Flower had heard, but he didn't like the idea of fighting them. After all, the only BloodClanner that the yellow tom had ever met had been nice and friendly, so that was now, unbelievably, the impression the SkyClanner had of all of them. Nope - he didn't approve of this. Then again, he wasn't exactly going to go against it. Wars were interesting, and Flower would take part, even if he felt as though it was wrong. "I'm here!"He spoke up, still doubts in his mind about if he should even partake in the fight when it came. He probably had to. [/size]

[size=9pt]Flower had never really known Sheogorath. For all the time he had been in DarkClan, he had never really interacted with more than one BloodClanner - who had been a pleasant cat. So instead of acting hostile, the young male gave a smile. Of course, Sheo was dead, but reincarnation was a thing, wasn't it? Flower had a strong belief in both StarClan and the Dark Forest, and reincarnation was certainly a possibility in the small cat's eyes. "And what are you doing here?"He asked, not sure how to react to this situation.[/size]

[size=9pt]Snow. Well, it caused problems, but it was kinda fun to play with. As for its beauty? Well, it was average. However, Flower loved all four seasons - they all meant something, after all. Even if Leaf-bare was probably his least favourite, it was still a part of life. However, what Audenine said interested him more. "Flowers? What did they look like?"Flower loved flowers, for they were the very thing he had renamed himself after when he had been dragged away from DarkClan, the place he supposed he was to call his home. If Audenine knew some pretty flowers, he wanted to know about them too. He would check them out before returning to DarkClan. [/size]

[size=9pt]flower's chill with sheo, he hasn't really done anything to him lol. oh and by that, I mean that he's chill with him for now - though once he has an opinion on somebody, even if it's a really vague one, he'll stick to it for a really, really long time[/size]

[size=9pt]"Huh, sounds interesting. Back where I came from, we had some flowers, but they died. It felt like betrayal to be honest - I thought they'd always be there for me. Then again, it is Leaf-bare,"Flower wasn't stupid, even if he often acted like it. Actually, he was pretty smart, and only growing cleverer all the time. However, it seemed that the cleverer and stronger he became, the less pleasant he also became. He was getting stronger, too - just at a slower pace. It seemed that, quite unexpectedly, Flower was better on the offense than the defence. And that was just the way he liked it, even if Flower had used to hate fighting. At Audenine's comment on not looking for the flowers, he gave a snigger. "I'm sure I'd be fine. I'm so great, even BloodClan would love me."[/size]

The only elder I've had muse for is Thornfang - as long as they have a little something extra, they're really cool. He's just over 100 moons atm

[size=9pt]Flower wasn't certain what was going on, but he didn't mind some drama, plus Sheogorath wasn't exactly a problem in his eyes. "I say we should just let them meet,"the yellow tom was still smiling. He was glad that the BloodClanner was back - things were bound to get much more interesting with him around, and in a way, Flower felt as though he already cared about the reincarnated monster standing before him. No - not cared about, or only maybe. Flower didn't care about other cats at all. "It's easier this way. We don't want to fight, do we?"[/size]

[size=9pt]Foxdancer? Flower couldn't say that he knew the SkyClanner, but he supposed that she was an unfamiliar cat, plus the yellow tom was getting used to how SkyClan cats were, and he wanted to learn more. He made his way over to the other cat, wondering how to get started. Not that it really mattered - nothing did. "What's wrong?"The male asked, getting the impression that she wasn't in a good mood. Would she be like Quinn, and snap at him? It was hard to know, but Flower knew that some cats were rather sarcastic when it came to situations like these.[/size]

[size=9pt]Kits? More cats in the Clan that could compete with Flower for attention? Oh, for StarClan's sake. The warrior didn't like the little guys, even though Flower himself acted incredibly childish the vast majority of the time. "Kits?"the small cat snorted, making his way over and trying to ignore the hostility he could already feel. The kits weren't even born, and they might be the hugest sweethearts ever. Then again, he was almost hoping that Meadowsong's litter would be a bunch of jerks so that Flower had a reason for hating them. "Are you sure that now is the right time?"He was referring to the upcoming war against BloodClan, even if he couldn't have cared less about the welfare of the kits. All he cared about was respect, attention, and being loved - as well as enjoying his life and finding it exciting by any means necessary.[/size]

[size=9pt]Wow. Did every Clan just have random cats showing up all the time? It seemed that way. Flower noted the mixture of scents on the kit, and his ears pricked with interest. Maybe there was something special about her. Then again, he wasn't supposed to care about anyone else's opinions, only his own. "What are you doing here?"The warrior asked.[/size]

Mistheart and thornfang are both open, but mist will be super shy and awkward and thorn... Well, he isn't the friendliest cat

I can barely flirt, but I usually touch the person a lot, wrapping my arm around their back, cuddling up next to them (which got me in serious trouble once because my friend said I was a creep and she nearly got her mum up the school, spoilsport). Often I start off by saying 'I know you're in love with me' or something, and carry on even if they deny. If they repeatedly change the subject, I either carry on to annoy them, or stop if I actually like the person. I might also make casual comments about marrying a person from time to time, because why not? Tbh, a lot of my flirting gets very sexual as well, so, not gonna go there. I kinda flirt with most of my friends anyway, and it annoys the hell out of them. Oh well. I'm usually rude to them the rest of the time, so they should appreciate the comments when they come around.