Posts by ?teddy?

[justify]HI!

I'm new here, pretty much... i think i can figure out everything on my own, i just wanted to introduce myself. [/justify]

Thank you! :)

Alright, cool thanks!

[br]I am a bristly furred tom with mellow eyes and a very long tail. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I would never intentionally hurt another.
[br]I have long aspired to be the leader of my Clan one day, but smartly keep that to myself. I am not greedy or overly ambitious, I just want to do the most with my life that I can.

[br]I am a scraggly furred she-cat with innocent-looking eyes and a large build. I cannot swim at all, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.
[br]I was the favourite of my mother out of the four of us in our litter growing up. Our father was fairer about our treatment, but he was always out on patrols. My mother doting on me as a kit provoked great jealousy from the others, and I withdrew from them. When I went into training I threw all my effort into it. My mother still visits me much and I am clearly still her favourite.

[br]I am a scraggly pelted tom with round, wild eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I am a bit naive, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.
[br]My mother was murdered by a cat from ThunderClan.

[br]I am a long-coated she-cat with vivid eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I am smart and clever.
[br]I keep having dreams about this one cat that I do not know in real life.

Whitefoot was taking a stroll in the forest when he suddenly scented something different... MUCH different. It's Riverclan!! He exclaimed to himself, starting to run in the direction of the scent at once. At last he could make out a shape in front of him, killing a... Rabbit? That was Windclan's prey! He quickly revealed himself, baring his teeth. "And what do you THINK you're doing in Windclan territory?" he growled.

Thrushcry was padding through the forest, unaware of the battle going on with the kittypets... not until right in front of her she saw many cats, some who looked familiar and some who didn't. These are kittypets for sure.. trying to attack thunderclan territory! With a growl, she lunged into the fight, swiping at the kittypet that was closest to her.

Whitefoot padded closer to the cat, his teeth still bared. "I don't care about Riverclan prey, I care about my clan's prey. Hand that rabbit over NOW." he demanded, obviously very upset that this cat had wanted it for herself.

Whitefoot quickly took the rabbit back, still upset. "So you're hungry, huh... that's the only reason you came here?" he meowed.

Gooseheart had secretly made her way out of Shadowclan camp, just to get some alone time. But she didn't seem to be alone for long as she looked up to see a snake just inches away from her. She saw her clanmate collapsed on the ground next to it. "Are you okay?" she asked, eyeing the tom with a strange look on her face.

Gooseheart's eyes grew wide as the snake got even closer to her. She didn't know what she should do. Should she try to kill it? Should she run? She stood where she was, unsure of what to do.

Whitefoot sighed, looking the she-cat over. She did look pretty thin and scrawny.. Finally making up his mind, he pushed the rabbit back to her. "You killed it, so you should have it." he meowed, although he would rather eat it for himself.

Thrushcry screeched in horror as Mouse pounced on her, but managed to get back on her feet. She hissed, baring her teeth at the kittypet. She didn't know whether to make another move or not, but made sure she was ready if Mouse was going to.

Whitefoot nodded. "Anytime." He watched her run back to Riverclan territory, suddenly realizing that he was smiling. He quickly shook it off, acting as if nothing had happened. Although, he couldn't help thinking about the she-cat... maybe he would see her again sometime. Shrugging, he started padding back to Windclan camp, still lost in his thoughts.

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Frozenfur was taking a stroll when he suddenly noticed something... twolegs? His eyes got wide as he looked at them. They looked very strange to him.

Whitefoot shook his head to clear his thoughts. She's RIVERCLAN, Whitefoot. Don't think about her.. he told himself, and this seemed to get the thoughts out of his mind. He continued to pad along with Darkwish in silence.

Thrushcry dodged him at the last second, attempting to pounce on him and at least give him a scratch or two. Fighting wasn't her thing, but she wasn't going to try and show it. "I'll kill you first!" she hissed back.

Gooseheart knew what was going to happen. And when it did, she knew she could do nothing about it. The snake lunged too fast, getting hold of her leg and sending her flying to the ground. She screeched in pain as it's grip tightened. She didn't think snakes could bite that hard...