Posts by [ Eirian. ]

Eirian was in a rather bright mood today, the anticipation of todays plans ringing through her mind. She'd been debating this for a while, scoping out the group, and had finally decided upon joining Bloodclan... if only she could find someone to ask! Tail flicking wildly and her bright blue eyes sparkling with happiness, the feminine oriental would weave her way through the streets and alleyways, enjoying the slight warmth of the sun despite the chill of the wind ruffling through her soft pelt. Leaping over a dirty cardboard box and turning a corner, she'd speed up as the Hotel came into view and felt adrenaline pumping through her veins.

It'd been so long since she'd talked to anyone, save for a few petty squabbles with other loners who had attempted to steal her food here and there, and she was deeply looking forward to joining the group, despite their fearsome reputation. After all, they were all still just cats, so they couldn't be all that bad, right? Well, at least not all the time anyways... Shaking off her doubts and focusing once more on her surroundings, she'd glance around, before darting across the street on swift paws, slowing down to a trot once she reached the sidewalk path on the other side, heading around to the side alley, pausing just outside the entrance.

Here was far enough, she decided. After all, why risk giving a bad impression by parading inside without permission? It was much more sensible to wait, and as it was almost noon, someone was bound to notice her eventually, right? Nodding to herself, the graceful girl would sit dow, plumed tail curling around dainty paws and angular eyes glancing around periodically, all her sense on high alert.

"she dreams more often than she sleeps." & biography

letting out a soft, nervous laugh, cornflower-blue eyes would warily look the two over as the delicate female answered their questions. "No sir, i am not lost. Rather, i came here with every intention to join bloodclan," Her soft-spoken words wavered with uncertainty and fear, but still she stood her ground, ears flicking worriedly. "Is that allowed?"

"she dreams more often than she sleeps." & biography

Seeming more at ease now, the rather soft spoken girl would tilt her head to one side as she peered questioningly at the tom who was now circling her. "Eirian, and Im a loner from a small block of houses just outside the city... "[/b] she'd answer quietly, optics glimmering with faint laughter at his seemingly odd behavior.

"she dreams more often than she sleeps."

& biography