Posts by cestrescir

I have a RiverClan cat named Blackriver. He's currently in on a plot to chase the Tribe out of RiverClan, but having a mate might help things. He's been in mourning for his last mate for a long time, so he's rather unsociable right now. I can post his bio for you to look at if you'd like.

Duckpaw shuffled his paws nervously, yellow eyes shifting around in a sudden paranoia. She didn't use the words....I've got a really baaaaaad feeling. He thought, glancing nervously at Tornadopaw. How had he let Tornadopaw talk him into this, again? Oh. Right. Tornadopaw said that Desolatestar hated him. The naive apprentice shivered.

Er...well, I'm assuming that's what ShC means, but....XD That's a good question. O.o She is....right, Riversoul?

Sure, I'd be happy to. ^^
You probably havn't RPed with me since I only joined a few days ago. XD
But, yeah. Have fun,wherever you're going! ^^

Blackriver sat frozen in shock. His tongue was frozen where it was, still halfway licking his tail, yellow eyes wide as saucers. (he looked rather comical)

Duckpaw started shivering uncontrolably, wishing that Robinpaw was there to comfort him. This was getting so out of hand...

Of course! Can't wait until Darky gets back so Lara and Tumble can have their first meeting! ^^

My sister read it in one or two hours....I probably could've done the same if this site hadn't distracted me. XD

And the speeded timeline kinda confused me, too. I kept having to blink at the page when she was suddenly a warrior!

Nearby, Mercurypaw lifted his head from the piece of moss he was playing with. The melancholy apprentice seemed to weigh his options for a moment before calling out to the two cats.
"Wait up!"
He trotted over, his silver tail trailing in the dirt. "I have nothing better to do. Mind if I come?" he asked, green eyes and tone dull as usual.

Duckpaw nodded gratefully at Tornadopaw, and snickered when he saw what position Blackriver had frozen in. The black tom glared, and the apprentice scooted a little closer to Tornadopaw before waiting to hear what else their leader had to say.

Mercurypaw sighed. He was used to rather rough treatment from his clanmates. After all, no one like a raincloud, and he had to be the most depressing cat in the clan. The tipof his tail twitched slightly on the ground, but, as usual, the tail stayed in the dirt.
"Sure..." he muttered. He wasn't all that good at hunting, since no one wanted to be his mentor, but he'd probably get lucky and catch something. "Thanks," he added dully, as an afterthought. He got the feeling that he wasn't actually wanted, but was allowed to come anyway.

Wow, I feel like a total stalker, creeping around the boards as a guest at 3:00 am. O.o
Um...what's Loyalkit like? I wanna know if its okay if I adopt him, but I wouldn't know how to act him out.....

Really? Oh, that's good. I was worried that they already had a personality that I might mess up.

But, can I adopt Loyalkit? I'm on most of the day. From at least 2:oopm to 4:ooam. O.o My sleeping pattern is all screwy...but yeah, either I'm on, or I'm lurking as a guest. So I'm pretty active.

Mercurypaw sighed, but nodded, green eyes lidded. His tail dragged in the dirt as he wandered after the two cats. Somehow...thus might be a real pain...he thought to himself, before sighing again, half-lidded eyes dull. Somehow...he was going to mess up. He just knew it. Either that, or his depressing attitude would tick his companions off to the point of them boxing his ears. He wouldn't be surprised. It had happened before.
Oh, well. He'd see.

ooc: There's going to be another thread, right? WHo's going to make it?

*blinks* Um....thanks.....but I havn't exactly been approved by the mama or the papa yet. XD

And you can blame it on my lame sleep cycle.

Is it just me, or do I see most of the admins on from 12:ooam-6:ooam standard pacific? I nearly thought most of them were vampires before I saw that Wildheart's location said Australia, and I suddenly remembered that there were other continents. O.o

lol. Shall we discuss our craziness in a PM? I don't think the others would appreciate us doing it in their thread. :-/

lol. Crazy Aussie, huh?
My sister goes on a Kingdom Hearts site run by.....*points shaky finger, voice going all creepy-like* one of you!!
Sorry, just wanted to point out that you're not the only one out there. XDDD

But, yeah. Whatever the decision is, I'll respect it, though I'd be pretty happy if I got the kit. It would be my first time adopting a cat. O.O I have a personality laid out, too, since I was waiting. ^^ Hope you don't mind. I got bored. I usually don't get much sleep, so I have alot of time on my hands......

Loyalkit wimpered. Everything was cold, and loud. It hurt. It was new. Too new. Where did the warm go? He heard the others wailing around him, and tried to wiggle towards the sounds, where he knew warmth would be.

Mercurypaw stumbled out of a bush, green eyes narrowed crossly. His tail, for once, was held off the ground. He'd gotten it snagged on a tree root, and it bloody hurt! Stupid tail...
Seeing Pantherpaw's performance, the dreary apprentice nodded.
"Good catch," he mewed, his tone congratulatory, though it was still rather depressing.
Suddely, the silver apprentice stiffened, his ears twitching this way and that. But he was taking too long to locate his prey. By a stroke of pure luck, he reacted quickly to the sparrow taking flight, his strong legs propelling him into the air, claws out-stretched. He came down with an 'oomph!', the limp bird trapped between both paws.

Blackriver shook his head at all the arguing, lips curling into a sneer, and showing his sharp teeth. The black warrior stood, yellow eyes scanning his bickering clanmates. He actually couldn't care either way. Just so long as the Tribe stayed away from him. But if Frostbrook gave him a time, and a date, he would help to drive the Tribe out. He was a RiverClan warrior, after all, and his CLAN came first. With another shake of his head, the inky-black tom slunk off into the shadows.

Duckpaw's ears were flattened back, his brown fur buffed up, yellow eyes wide. He was the perfect picture of anxiety. He would say something, but...he glanced around bitterly, remembering what Tornadopaw had told him. Noone would listen to a silly, stupid, clumsy duck.
The brown apprentice's eyes flared. He'd show them! One day, he'd show themall that he wasn't just named after some silly bird. And following Frostbrook was simply a stepping-stone.
Stubby tail wagging in aggrevation, Duckpaw stayed silent, yellow taking in every detail.

The silver apprentice wasn't even fazed by the obvious lack of enthusiasm. He was, as I said before, used to it. Used to being treated roughly, and used to not being impressive. It seemed that the only cat in his clan who happened to like him was Murkypaw. But no matter.
Mercurypaw dropped the sparrow, covering it to come back for later.
"I don't have a mentor,"he mewed dully, tail dragging on the ground once more. "So there's no one to train me. Its okay for you to say it. I'm not vary good. I caught that sparrow purely by luck, and fast reflexes."