Posts by Antwatcher

A small silver and white tabby warily peered around, keeping low. Her fear scent was mixed with smell of twolegs and the collar she wore on her neck still hid the smell of the pet store. She sighed and scrabbled up a tree. "Oh why did this ever happen to me?"

[br]I am a fluffy she-cat with mellow eyes and youthful, kit-like features. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.
[br]I am secretly best friends with a kittypet.

[br]I am a fluffy she-cat with serene eyes and a small, compact body. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I honour and respect my elders, always.
[br]A cat who is jealous is trying to kill my crush.

Boxes and trash cans toppled over in a loud crash, a long tail stuck up from the debris.

[br]I am a long-legged tom with determination in my eyes and a long, graceful tail. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I am smart and clever.
[br]I have a crush on this other cat but am too shy to reveal it.

A small pale brown tabby she cat sat nearby, cleaning her paws. She was new to the neightborhood and didn't know anybody. Her fur still carried the scent of the animal shelter and her speckled green eyes betrayed nothing but fear

The kittypet turned her head to reveal a huge pink scar across her eye. "I'm nothing now. The wolegs captured me right out of my own den in the forest and then took me here. I'm suprised any twoleg ould take an interest in my ugly self." She said in a rusty, quiet voice, as if she hadn't spoke in moons. She looked at the other she cat. "My name is Luna."

The she cat looked up, purpousely hiding the right side of her face. "H-hi." she stammered. "I'm Millie."

"Heh thanks." she replied. "Say, where do you live." she asked , her face turned away from Jake .

Millie nodded thoughtfully then stared over at the tom, her pw covering her eye. "How are the cats here?"

[br]I am a soft-coated she-cat with mellow eyes and rounded ears. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I can tell an amazing story.
[br]I secretly did something very bad. Nobody knows I did it, but I feel terribly guilty.

She sighed. "I don't think I'll have a problem with that."

Millie sat silently then jumped down from the fence and scampered up a tree. There was a suprised squawk and she jumped and landed gracefully on all four paws with a fairly large bird between her teeth. She crouched and sniffed the bird then took a bite. "Want some?" she said, swallowing.

"I-I'm Luna." she mewed in a barely audible voice. She looked at the cats with startlingly beautiful blue eyes.

Nobody came out from the rubble. The tail in the air dissapeared and everything went silent.

Cat's Name- Tatteredrose
Age- 18 moons
Gender- She cat
Rank- Warrior, with hopes of being deputy and one day a queen
Personality- Very caring and loving she cat on the inside but appears to be mean and arrogant
Appearance- slender silver and white tabby with an unusually long tail and unwordly and startlingly beautiful blue eyes
Crush- None currently
Mate- None currently
Kits- None currently

The she cat let out a hiss

Cat's Name- Riversong
Age- 15 moons
Gender- She cat
Rank- Warrior with hopes of being a queen
Personality- Lovable, Timid, Caring and Misunderstood
Appearance- Dark gray tabby she cat with white paws and chest and a blue eye and green eye
Crush- Bramblestar
Mate- None
Kits- None

Tatteredrose's ears pricked warily and she paced in camp.

Tatteredrose shot a quick glace at Nightpaw, aware that she was watching her.