Posts by ~~Dovepaw~~

Dovepaw gave a huge smile, ice blue eyes scanning his Clanmate. He wondered if she was scared of him in any way. Whilst he didn't desire that, it did mean that he might have control over her out of fear. Dovepaw didn't like the idea, but he did want control. He was certainly ambitious, and wanted to be leader one day - even if he didn't fully agree with the whole ranking system anyway. "There's something bothering you, I can tell." He stated.

Dovepaw?

"I understand that you're all arguing, you need to get your points across, but what if you wake anyone else up? They'll be affected if they don't get enough sleep. And I'm not trying to exclude you, Adderpaw - but you didn't even answer my harmless question." Well, that had spiralled out of hand quickly. One moment a cheerful chat about their destinies, and now a grumpy cat had decided to take a part in the conversation. Not that Dovepaw minded.

"I'm great as always, Spottedfern! I'm always in a good mood! What have you been up to?" As he waited for the she cat's reply, he began to scent the air for signs of prey. Robin wafted into his nostrils, and the ThunderClanner began to shuffle towards the scent, though ice blue eyes still looked intensely into Spottedfern's.

"So you don't know, but I do, as I suspected. Hmm, what will you give me in return?" The ThunderClanner smirked mischievously. After all, what had this kit done to deserve this knowledge? Dovepaw could just keep it to himself, and feel even more clever. The tom actually was very smart, but had an unusual outlook on life. Death wasn't real. StarClan wasn't real, and neither was the Dark Forest. Reincarnation never happened. The Warrior Code meant nothing, the Moonstone useless. But of course, this was his opinion - no, it was the truth. Dovepaw was always right. "Well yes, Dovepaw is a wonderful name, for my sweet, loving personality and all, haha! Twistedkit's nice too, though."

Dovepaw made his way over, cheerful as usual. "Hiya everyone! How's it going?" His good mood was almost terrifying in a way. Dovepaw believed that he was a total sweetheart, that every action he took did nothing but assist his Clan. Yet the tomcat was wrong, though he didn't know that, nor would he ever admit it even if he did find out.

Dovepaw made his way over. Cute, innocent kits, dreaming of their futures and taking charge of the Clan. Dovepaw himself had ambitions, and wanted to become leader himself. However, he didn't really even agree with the ranking system anyway, and found it unfair, as well as too formal. Cats would be cats, and whoever was strongest, as well as cleverest, should take charge. "Hiya everyone, how's it going?" that seemed to be a usual greeting for the ThunderClanner. "And I'd clearly be the best leader. Brave, strong, kind, intelligent..."

Dovepaw had good ears, and could hear the buzzing from very far away. This gave him quite the head start, and so Dovepaw ran, though not at his fastest. Unlike the majority of his Clanmates, the tomcat knew that making noise would scare away prey, and Dovepaw would hate to do that. After a while, he found himself encountering Whitepaw. "Hiya Whitepaw! Having a good day?" He joked, turning around to look at the bees briefly to prove his point. He didn't wait for his Clanmate, he just kept running.

"I don't mind the cold, as I love all weather and will appreciate it - but it does have some negative affects. Then again, so does the heat," Dovepaw agreed, though he then proceeded to add, eyes meeting the she cat's with very strong intensity, "Your faked smiling is telling me that something else is bothering you. Tell me it all." Dovepaw did feel as though he deserved to know everything, and that he should be the most knowledgeable being ever to exist. But he was that already, right?

"Well, I caught it anyway," giving a mischievous smile, the tomcat continued, "How much of a good hunter are you anyway? I don't mean to insult a lovely cat like you, but I'd like to hear your own opinion on yourself." After all - every opinion mattered, even if they wouldn't exactly change Dovepaw's mind on something easily.

I'm socially awkward too, and because of my awkwardness, I usually act rude and sarcastic when someone does talk to me. I barely ever approach anyone, sometimes not even my best friend because I get that anxious - so never mind me approaching my crush.

hello there lol

And as if the scene could get any worse, in came Dovepaw. The ThunderClanner made his way over. "Hiya, everyone, how's it going?" he then addressed Adderpaw. "I don't see what's wrong with Wolfkit snuggling against you - well, I'll be very generous and let him snuggle up against me!" They would both be warmer that way, not to mention that unlike Adderpaw, Dovepaw was very fond of physical contact. Without hesitation he made his way over to the child and did all that Adderpaw had refused to do.

Dovepaw spoke up. It was true that he was only an apprentice, and that he shouldn't be out of the camp anyway, but the ThunderClanner couldn't care less for rules. "I say that we accept the help." He gave the WindClanner a huge smile, very excited to meet a cat from another Clan, and a very generous one, too! Dovepaw wanted to know absolutely everything about every Clan, including BloodClan, and kindly cats like Frecklestar certainly made the situation an easier one to handle.

Dovepaw made his way over, interested by the debate. "Hiya everyone, how's it going?" he was as cheerful as ever, even in a situation like the one he faced here. Happiness. It was an emotion Dovepaw always felt, no matter what. There was no need for negativity. "Olivebranch, I'm curious about Butterflysong. I could gather information on her for you, being the very generous cat that I am." Butterflysong was still relevant, wasn't she? The Clans couldn't just pretend that she had never even existed.

Dovepaw made his way over. "I think you should go back to Snakerocks, Crystalkit," the ThunderClanner smiled. "I'll be super kind and go with you. You could explore, and we could get to know each other better." It seemed that Dovepaw honestly didn't care if anyone found out what a badly behaved cat he was. Dovepaw never followed rules anyway.

Ugh. Were they really talking about StarClan again? "Your family are somewhere else, Maplekit. Well, technically, they're underground. But they're somewhere, and I know that they're safe and healthy." Dovepaw didn't believe in death, so he certainly didn't believe in StarClan. That was probably another reason why the ThunderClanner had no problem with 'killing'.

Dovepaw listened, and responded with an, "Oh, really?" with narrowed ice blue eyes before he carried on talking - or rather, boasting. "I'm excellent at both hunting and fighting. It comes to me very easily, though I've course I've had to train very hard to achieve that goal. But some cats are just more able than others." And this ThunderClanner was certain that he was superior to absolutely everyone else.

omg yes I blush so much as well! and that sounds so embarrassing, rip. i'm scared of staying alone in the car anyway but if that happened oh man...

and dovepaw's up to a thread with boulderkit, as well as threads and plots with anybody else!

"There's no such thing as StarClan, or even death." Dovepaw replied confidently. There was no way he could be wrong. And honestly, his outlook on life was clearly both the correct one as well as the best one, no matter how much others may try to deny it. At least it meant that, with Dovepaw's lack of belief, no one would be faced with the threatening idea of the ThunderClan tom training in the Dark Forest.