Posts by frostt

Okay well my cat is coming in to cat nap them with his accomplices. Maybe Smallfeather can leave because she wants to get a little lone time or something?

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Tangleheart curled up and dozed off.

A slender, but frighteningly large and muscular black tom with thick, long fur slunk across the forest floor. He had just left the territory of another anti-clan group that shared a border with him. Deciding there was no harm in checking out nearby territory while he had his small group of cats with him, he had ventured out into a forest he had not traveled into in a while. Even then, he had only ventured briefly into this territory.

He could not help but think about what had happened with Crimson Daisy. He had mated with her! How had that happened? Ah well. If she had kits it was a win for him. He hadn't found anyone reasonable yet within his own group to mate with. Bloodlines were everything to the tom! Everything! Bloodlines were what made a cat successful. Having kits with another leader was perfect.

He picked up the curious smell of kits. Figuring he was just imagining it, he padded along further. He had been thinking about kits after all. As he moved closer, he realized the smell was growing stronger. Maybe he wasn't imagining it after all... He kept a cautious distance and signaled to the other cats in his group to do the same.

Hearing his name mentioned, Mausoleum walked over to the large white tom. He was hoping it would be an attractive, gullible she-cat on patrol with them, but it was only Nyx. She had a bit too much attitude for Mausoleum's taste.

Oh so now he wanted to be with them? Auza was a bit jealous of Anya. She always had to come in and take away the attention, the attention she craved. Here was Borderpaw so rudely shooing her away. Anya comes and now everything is all fine and dandy. Was she not enough?

She still felt like a deflated balloon. She felt hurt, embarrassed, and a tiny bit angry. Why was Borderpaw so mean to her? She stared at her paws, thinking about if her mom was right about him.

[size=7pt]Auza was afraid with all of the cats crowding around and making snide comments. She didn't know what to do. Part of her wanted to attack the cats for saying rude things about her dad, but then again, he dad basically had rejected her just moments ago.[/size]

[size=7pt]Necropsy could just make out the figures of two full grown cats. They must be with the kits. Knowing they surely couldn't manipulate both of the cats, they would have to wait. One of them would have to leave eventually. The wind was blowing toward them, so there was no way they would be scented by the two cats. It was only a matter of time before they took some of the kits, maybe even the remaining cat. [/size]

[size=7pt]If only Fiesta was making it easier to help her. The she-cat seemed to be distancing herself from her family. Festival knew he has to do something. He didn't want to lose any of his family, he cared about them way too much. For once, he was silent and still. [/size]

[size=7pt]At first, Auza was irritated with Anya. She seemed like she was taking the attention from her! Now, she was glad for her. Anya was shouting things that Auza wished she had the guts to say. However, if the big cats said anything else, Auza would start shouting things at them too. She was terribly defense of her family. She was comforted that Anya was with her to deal with these bigger, mean cats. [/size]

[size=7pt]That phrase. Auza had heard her dad say it once and now Anya was saying it! It must be a good phrase then. Gaining confidence from Anya, Auza shouted "Yea!!! F*** you!" She glanced over at her dad and Anya, wondering if they were proud of her for standing up. "Bully!" she added. If her sister wanted her to help her yell at this cat, she would. She just wanted to make her family proud.[/size]

[size=7pt]"Umm... I don't know.." she mewed, feeling a little embarrassed that she didn't know the meaning of the word. Whatever it was, she hoped her dad would like it. She looked over to him hopefully. "I think dad knows!" she mewed. [/size]

How dare that cat talk to his sister like that! Picking up more words she had heard both Serina and now her sister say, Auza shouted loudly "F*** you!!! B***h!! to the cat that said the words to her dad. Turning to the cat that called himself a torturer she shouted "F*** you too! P**sy! She had heard the last word somewhere, but she couldn't quite recall. She just hoped it would hurt his feelings! No one messed with her family.

Auza looked over at her dad. "Dad aren't you proud of us!?" she mewed, puffing out her chest.

[size=7pt]"Momma hates him!!!" she mewed loudly, remembering the tension between her dad and Serina. Heck, Serina would probably kill either Borderpaw or her if she found out what was going on right now. "Ya know, you are a b****" she mewed to Syryn. Auza wondered why the cat was so dang grouchy![/size]

[size=7pt]"I wanna be a stylist too!" Auza cried loudly. Wouldn't that be so.. totally cool?! That way, she could impress her mom AND her dad.. Plus maybe the rest of the Elite would consider her important as well. That was it. This was perfect. She would be a stylist! She would try to follow the stylists around whenever possible and maybe they would notice her! [/size]