Posts by Musical-Kitty

Name: Ravenflight
Gender: She-cat
Age: 26 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Light brown she-cat with deep black rings on tail and legs.
Personality: Loving, impatient, flirty, and fierce.
Crush/Mate: None yet
Other:

Ravenflight overheard the conversation and purred wistfully. "I would like kits of my own one day," she got a faraway gaze in her amber eyes as she thought of it.

User name: Musical-Kitty
Kit wanted: Bear
How active are you on a scale of 1-5: 4, just rejoined, but I was pretty active before.
Why you want it: I like to RP kits...
RP sample:
Bear's tail twitched resentfully, his eyes held no mirth as his pelt bristled, making him look slightly bigger. Some bigger Future had taken the ball of moss he was playing with and just walked off. He was tired of being pushed around by other cats. Bear wasn't small, but he wasn't very big. At least not as big as some of the more fierce cats, who had taken a liking to bullying Bear. He padded on, going towards his nest. "Well, if I can't be stronger than them, i'll just be more clever," he decided. He slipped off to sleep, dreaming of revenge.

Character Name: Willowshine

Gender: She-cat

Clan{if any}: RiverClan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance: Light gray, long haired tabby she-cat with fierce amber eyes. Her pelt is soft and thick and she has a ringed tail with one black paw.

Personality: Willowshine is optimistic and loyal, but she can prideful and hold a grudge, She is smart and flirty when the mood strikes her.

History(Not needed): Born and raised in RiverClan with one sister, Pebblepaw, who drowned.

Willowshine picked up her head from where she was sunning herself, and purred. "I'll go with you Wolfstorm! I need a chance to stretch my legs." She stood up and shook out her light gray pelt and padded over to him.

Okay thanks!

"Hey! That's not fair," she mewed laughing as she took off after the tom. She almost tripped over a stick that jutted out of the ground and made a little yelp. She tried to regain the speed she had lost and was almost upon him.

Ravenflight nodded her head in agreement, brightening as she thought of their being little kits tumbling around the nursery, lightening the clan's mood. "I'm happy for you two!"

Name: Knife
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Tactician
Appearance: Light gray, almost white pelt, with amber eyes.
Personality: Slightly immature, but enjoys battles and trying to figure out the best way to win. Hyper and occasionally bossy.

Willowshine purred at the compliment, she had never thought of herself as quick.

She watched in awe as Wolfstorm executed a perfect flip. "Wow, I don't think I can flip, but watch this!" Willowshine also performed an amazing jump, but she land squarely on the log. As soon as she felt her paws hit the gnarly wood, she reared up onto her hind-legs. She took a few tentative steps before dropping down again, laughing wildly.

Ravenflight snapped to attention, a purr brewing in her chest. "Oh, I do! I love ice-skating!" She ran foreward until she got to a large, clear area, covered in ice with little snow. Ravenflight squealed with delight as she glided across the ice.

OoC- I made Knife a few moons older and changed his rank to tactnician.

Knife shook out his pale pelt as he padded swiftly out of the barracks. He didn't have anywhere particularly pressing to go, but he decided to always walk with purpose. It seemed to make you look important. He was on his way to the fresh-kill pile and he could just make out the form of a cat sitting on top of the hill. He recognized the scent as Lord Selastin's.

Willowshine tried to keep her expression neutral as he performed the trick, but she she had a glint in her eyes, akin to feverish excitement. "I think I can top that," she said padding calmly toward the tree. She began to climb it, leisurely and confidently, as if in no hurry at all. As she got to a fairly low hanging branch her eyes now shined with a mischievous light. "Now watch this!" On the last word she flung herself at the large tom, aiming for his back.

"Yeah, so are you," she purred. She flicked her tail across his jaw and straightened up. "Time to do what we came out here for... hunting!" With this Willowshine padded towards the river, still purring.

Character Name: Violet

Gender: She-cat

Clan{if any}: None

Rank: Loner

Appearance: A cinnamon brown she-cat with a white underbelly and white ears and tail. She has bright green eyes with yellow flecks in them.

Personality: Shy and unsure of her potential. She hates confrontations and so usually goes along with what others say.

History(Not needed):

Willowshine felt her pelt grow hot and she purred at the compliment. "Oh, come on. Their just normal old amber eyes, but yours are really interesting," she mewed looking into his blue and amber eyes. Willowshine bent her head to lick down her chest fur, which happened to be arranged perfectly fine. Willowshine's head felt dizzy, and she was being to get disoriented. All she could think was, "Where is this going?"

Willowshine purred. A random thought struck her that she had been purring a lot lately, at least when she was with Wolfstorm anyways. Willowshine looked at Wolfstorm intensly. "I would love to be friends- or...," her voice trailed off, but her brain was thinking of what she almost said. "Or more than friends, a lot more." Instead she left it at that, cursing herself for not saying it outloud.

Willowshine nodded her head vigorously, momentarily at a loss for words. She was graetly relived that he had said it first. "Yeah, or more," she mewed pressing her pelt against his. Feeling her purrs vibrate all through her body.

Nova

A she-cat of the Slayers' Lair, she is beautiful with her emerald green eyes and light brown fur, she is cheerful and always laughing.

And she is dangerous. She is dangerous and demented. She makes friends easily, but one wrong look and you could soon be lying in a pool of your own blood as she stood in front of you calm as ever.

She is a Claw, a Slayer in training... getting ready to wreak havoc on any tresspasser, traitor, or any cat that gets in her way.

thanks! It just came to me...