Posts by warriorgirl1220

Aimee smirked slightly, though it wasn't an unkind or rude expression, "Be tough, be smart, or be dead, right?"

Aimee looked at the blade and tilted her head curiously. It seemed to have some sort of spell on it, but magic wasn't her cup of tea and she shrugged, petting her dragon's head.

(new charries!)

Person's name: Todd
Personality: Tough and brutish, never revealing touchy-feely stuff.
Age: 20
Appearance: Tall and thick. Hes built like a rock and has short black hair and surprisingly bright green eyes
Varden rider or Galbatorix Minion?: Varden
Other: He has a long double-handed broadsword named Ferrous

Dragon's name: Terro
Personality: Strong silent type. Hes the action type and dives in headfirst.
Age: 1
Dragon's Appearance: A truly massive dragon with a thick, armour-like skin. Its toughness makes it impenetrable to the average blade. He's dark green with thick black scales on his stomach. Black spikes run down his back and large, dagger-like horns protrude from his head.
Varden or Minion?: Varden
Other:

(hellooo?)

Sunstripe, a burly shadowclan warrior, was thrown into the arena. He sprawled to the ground, letting out an oof as the air was knocked from his lungs. He stood slowly, his golden tabby pelt gleaming as he took in the arena. He wasn't afraid to kill, but this whole charade was so mouse-brained!

1/30

Sunstripe padded around, feeling his fur bristling more and more with every passing moment. He felt like he was being watched and he didn't doubt the rogues were behind it. He saw someone out of the corner of his eye and saw another tom, slinking through the undergrowth. He approached Earthstripe warily, unsure if the fellow prisoner would attack.

Sunstripe, hearing a rustle nearby, sprang into a bush and fled, leaving the other tom. As his heart pounded and feet thumped against the earth, he realized that he needed allies to survive. But first, water. His mouth was parched and he could smell a spring nearby. He headed towards it, on high alert.

3/30

Sunstripe drank his fill, then caught the fresh scent of another cat. Following it, he arrived at a well hidden hideout and he sniffed the air, sure there was a cat in there. Slowly moving in, he locked onto the scent of the unaware LILY.

4/30

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20~

"Go away!" she yowled at the snake, even though she is aware that it does not speak cat.

Sunstrike lunged out of the bracken, snatching the snake in his jaws and whipping his head around. The snake hit a tree and went limp, looking like a sorry piece of rope. He dropped it and smiled at her, "Want half?"

Sunstrike saw Clover run off, confused. He'd just saved her life, right? So why was she afraid? Picking up his snake, he followed, "Hey! Wait!"

6/30

Sunstrike crouched by Clover as she blacked out. He felt bad for scaring her, so stood guard as he ate.

Sunstrike watched CLOVER come too and saw the parachute come down. "Ooh, lucky you!"

8/30

Sunstripe backed off as Clover seemed to ignore him. Fine. Whatever. He turned and walked away, unknowingly heading straight for Cato's gang.

9/30

Sunstripe saw movement in the corner of his eye and dove forwards, saving his life. He rolled to his feet and faced the other tom. His broad, muscular shoulders rolled as he stretched slightly, ready for a fight. There was no fear in his bright green eyes, only anger and determination. He was going home. With a yowl, he lunged at Cato's neck, teeth bared.

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Cato motioned for Glimmer to go after Sunstripe. Then he stalked up the tree swiftly after Kurai. He was swift and experienced, and was soon face-to-face with Kurai.

Cato changed direction as his orginal quarry bounded off and he faced Glimmer, ears flat against his head and back arched. He hissed warningly, stepping forwards.

¢ℓσνє wrote:

OOC-You mean Sunstripe?

Glimmer snarled

((oops, yeah. XD Excuse my confuzzled mind))

Sunstripe, flicked his ears, easing up on the aggression, "You guys are pretty tough, huh?" He sheathed his claws, but kept himself on alert, just in case.

12/30

A young she-cat, a loner and storyteller by profession, was thrown into the arena. She got to her paws and immediately was assailed by the crys and yowls of battling cats. Echo cowered, ears flat.

14/30

Echo saw shadows in the bushes and ran, heart pounding. She had no way of knowing where she was going and where she was going was going to kill her.

(Anyone can attack her.)

15/30

Enria smiled at Fox, her amber eyes gleaming, "Well, I couldn't just leave you, could I?"

Enria pretended not to notice when he smiled at her, crouching down and sniffing the streambed. "There's probably a spring around here somewhere."