Posts by SnowLeopard17

No, that's fine with me! I'm just glad Dewpaw can have a mentor!

Yep, I'm ready whenever!

Shiverkit went wide around to the left of the rabbit. She nodded her head in Exorcism's direction to indicate that she should go first. If the rabbit darted off, Shiverkit would probably be able to catch it. Her heart beat with anticipation, and the scent of their prey drifted through her nose. She hadn't eaten rabbit ages!

WHOOT!
Adelaide
Appearance: Adelaide is a fluffy she-cat with long, rusty-red fur and deep sapphire eyes. She has cream rings around her legs.
History: Adelaide is a loner who grew up with her sister, Paris. Their parents were killed by dogs, do they ran off. Paris wanted to join the rogues, but Adelaide insisted on staying in the loner land. This caused an arguement, leaving unresolved tension between the two. Adelaide later had kits with another loner, but he left her and never came back, even though she believed he would. Her kits were kidnaped by rogues, and she blamed it on Paris.
Personality: Adelaide is stubborn, hot-headed and uses any excuse to start an arguement. She fiercely defends those she cares about, but she has a sensitive, vunurable side as well.

Josephine's eyes widened at her son, not sure whether to be happy or shocked. "R-really, Bobby? I don't have to?" she didn't want to beleive it, yet she also did. Surely it wouldn't be this easy? But....maybe it was the end of Cladwell's reign of terror!

Pennywise rolled her eyes, sighing. "A muscular organ?" she said dryly. Obviously, this cat had completely lost his mind.

Penny begrudgingly stared up--right into the glowing orb of the sun. The light burned, clouding her vision. "I-it's blinding me!" she cried dramatically, falling to her knees. Hot Blades Harry grinned. It was great to see an authority figure bow down to an alleycat.

Penny padded up to Bobby, getting right in his face. "Bobby, don't do this! The kittypets- they won't like this! You'll regret this!" she shouted, a sense of desperation in her voice such as she's never expressed before.

Penny glowered, then scampered off swiftly. She had to Cladwell about this....this riot that he was starting. It might not be much of a threat now, but the number of alleycats gathered here greatly outnumbered Clawell's team. The only problem was that she would have to see him again. She could easily intimadate him, but Hope would probably be there, and, well.......Penny hadn't seen her for moons....

Soupy Sue ran up to Bobby, eyes gleaming and a giant smile across her face. "Your heart knows all things great and true...." she sang.

Josephine grinned and stood proudly next to her son. "Your heart points to the great big blue!" she sang, while the other cats chimed in happily; "Where the people's allegiance must go!" this was the start of something new, something amazing. With Bobby Strong as their leader, there was nothing they couldn't accomplish!

Penny looked back at the rioting cats, her eyes wide with fear. "Bobby, what's to become of you? What's to become of us all?" she whimpered before running off again.

The alleycats broke out into another triumphant chorus;
"Look at the sky! Standard of the people! It's a banner so wide flying proudly with pride in the sky!" they belted, feeling moons of neglect lift from their shoulders.

With a feral, bloodthirsty grin the silver kit rushed in front of the rabbit, wrapping her front legs around its neck in a mock embrace and bit down viciously on its furry neck, blood dripping down her muzzle. For a moment she was so caught up in the violence that she had forgotten she wasn't alone. She licked her red lips and tried to smile, breathing heavily. "C'mon, while the blood's still warm." she was slightly ashamed that Exorcism had seen her 'dark side', but it was a part of who she was. If the she-kit didn't like it, she could die.

That's fine, but can the kit not be kidnapped straight away? It would be nice to give it a bit of time before that.

Also, Lovekit's application is better, but she can't be a ticked tabby AND a mackeral, and having a well-rounded personality doesn't mean having multiple personality disorder.

Hope ran up to meet her father, thoughts of a certain alleycat flowing through her mind, when she found Fipp. Thinking back to their first encounter, she backed away a little bit before smiling nervously. "Good evening." she said politely, noticing as the white she-cat known as Millenium padded next to the tom. "Hope. Nice to see you again." she said coldly, swishing her tail possessively around Fipp.

Shiverkit blinked, slightly dissapointed by the question. She would be an apprentice next month, so she'd also be getting a new nest. "O-oh. Yeah, that's fine, I guess. I mean, I was going to try to get another pelt so I wouldn't have to share with Whisperkit, but it doesn't bother me." she said quickly. The two she-kits in her litter were very small, so it made sense that they had to share instead of being pushed out by Thistlekit's massive body.

Shiverkit followed, a thought forming in her mind. Thoughts of younger days, playing with her littermates and being scalded by stuck-up Pidgeonwing. "I know this is going to sound weird......but have you ever thought of starting your own Clan? Breaking away from this place? I know you said you love your father and all that....." yeah, most likely Exorcism would run off to cry to some elder or something. Apparently, it wasn't right to think those thoughts. That was why Jaggedclaw retired early. Besides the fact that she was crazy, of course.

Achingpaw felt her fur bristle sharply. "No!" she cried. "I-I won't let you! You can't do that do me, not again!" memories flooded her mind; It's hopeless, you know that, right? Blind kits can't become warriors. Driftingpaw, her sister, the doubter. You can stay here with me, little one. I'll take care of you. Her father, before he died, had said that with a rakish grin on his face. She wouldn't let him back in. She wouldn't go back to that place, not again!

Accepted!

Yeah, but that doesn't mean she names each of her personalities. And you put down basically every basic emotion. So that practically means that everytime she feels SOMEETHING, she becomes a different cat. There's not really a REAL Lovekit.

Hope frowned, confused. "Y-you were a good girl?" But....Fipp was a tom, wasn't he? How did....?
Millenium scoffed at the she-cat's insolence. She obviously wasn't the smartest cat around, and definately didn't take after her father. What a shame that was.

Achingpaw heard someone behind her, and whirled around. "Who are you? Do you think if I was alright, I'd be screaming right now?" her voice was, indeed, raised in anger. Of course she wasn't alright! Her mentor had just basically threatened to condemn her! And why was this cat so interested? Did he pity her? Of course he did. Everyone did.

Pristinekit snarled, her usually beautiful face turning hideous. "Why should I? I've been in this fight for much longer than you have, sitting back and letting that kit die! At least I tried to help!" she growled. "I've been doing everything here, and I'm not even an apprentice yet!" her startling blue eyes turned towards her sleeping mother, her own pain creating nightmares and blocking out the whole scenario. Copperleaf always underestimated her, too. She never realised how.....helpless that made her feel!