Scrawnytiger, a skinny ginger tom with black tabby stripes, small ears, and green eyes walked into the gathering--he had no official clan yet, but he would join one here.
He had brought many gifts of prey, shiny things (rings), apples, and unique-looking rocks.
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Scrawnytiger thought this would happen; that's why he had brought this stuff. He would sleep here tonight.
"Great idea!" He called loudly.
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"Yeah, probably...." Scrawnytiger hesitated, hoping she wouldn't catch that he's not in a clan at the moment.
Flowerkit glanced mischievously at her sister, and lunged at her, claws unsheathed.
Bloomkit dodged, surprised.
"What the fox are you doing?" She asked.
"We need to practice the battle moves we learned, and the ones we made up as well, remember?" She lunged at Bloomkit again just to be pushed back by Bloomkit's unsheathed claws. Blood dripped to the ground from her head.
"And you think you're going to win? You've lost every time, Flowerkit." Bloomkit smirked and dashed at Flowerkit.
The two of them sparred for a few moments, then sat down in the snow, tired.
"That was fun! But you still lost." Bloomkit said in a told-you-so voice.
"Hey! Did not!" Flowerkit mock-hissed.
"Hey, I'll tell you what--we get the same warrior name suffix--it'll be light, to stand for the fact compassion and innocence can co-exist together in one soul, despite the contrary belief. We'll be known as the Light Sisters, huh? Our mother would be so proud!" Bloomkit asked Flowerkit.
"That's a great idea!" Flowerkit mewed happily.
Scrawnytiger stalked a turkey that didn't see him, creeping up to its back. At the last moment, he dashed in front of it, but it ran away.
"Fox!" He hissed, running after it.
Yep, get them here. Just fill out the form;
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Situation; You wake up to the smell of delicious food.....but it doesn't seem to be in the camp. You walk out, following your nose until you reach the twolegplace. You see twolegs giving the yummy-smelling stuff out onto strange flat things on the other side of the fence. You decide you want bite.....but how do you get past the dogs and twolegs....?
The real thing; A family of humans are having a Thanksgiving dinner outside, and had invited over lots of their friends! You want a tasty bite, and need to sneak onto the table without being noticed.
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Double posts do not count. If you have one post with tons of members in it, it still counts as one post.
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Tanglestep sneezed as a chill went down his spine. His long blue-gray fur fluffed out to keep warm, only to flatten again when it got worse. He saw a warehouse, and his naturally striking pink nose turned even pinker with nervousness. There was something different about the warehouse...... He picked his way through boxes and then half stumbled, half laid down as soon as he closed his eyes. He was tired, cold, and hungry.
(Lol, I'm the only different clan cat here! XDDD)
Tawnypelt smelled the air. Frog! I haven't had one of those since we moved to the lake! She thought.
She raced after it, and accidentally crossed Thunderclan territory in hot pursuit of the frog. She hadn't even smelled the border.
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A lilac she-cat with yellow eyes started to run, but skidded to a halt when a Team Rocket member found her.
"Well, look at that one!" He snickered and threw out a Raticate.
The lilac she-cat glared at the Raticate, and it froze, as if paralyzed.
Heh. Too easy. She thought as she ran faster.
HIIIIIIIIIIII!!
I have an event here that hasn't been posted on....
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Talon was placed on a lab table. He looked up and mewed pitifully, as weak as a sick mouse.
A scientist gave him a bit of wet food, but he didn't see what was in it; liquid pills.
He ate it, and his paws and legs automatically became clouds and formed together.
Along with this, he was able to create water in any form out of nothing, and control it at his will, just by thinking about it.
However, it would be a long time before it would be strong enough for him to escape.
:P I wish someone would go there.
CUPCAKE, COOKIE, CAKE, ICECREAM!!!!!
(May I be Jayfeather, Breezepelt, Sunstrike and Heathertail if they're not taken?)
Breezepelt laughed happily.
"We won! We won!"
Heathertail glared ignorantly at Tigerstar.
"You may be able to physically hurt me, but you can't do anything to my dignity!" She hissed.
Sunstrike hissed, her eyes wide and ears flattened in fear.
Jayfeather sat in a corner, his eyes closed. You could barely tell he was breathing.
Half Moon, I'm sorry...... I would die and be with you if I could, but I can't. I need to help my clanmates escape this treacherous nightmare... He thought.
Breezepelt looked up at Tigerstar.
"I heard of your plans when Firestar was living. Maybe we can unite the clans as one like you had planeed...?" He asked.
Jayfeather poked his head out of the den.
"WHAT? YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!!!" He hissed.
Breezepelt's eye gleamed demonically. This was great!
"But, we still need to accept outsiders. As much as I hate to admit it, if we keep to our own bloodlines, cats beyond our generations could be very ill....." He hesitated with the last words.
Heathertail hissed.
"SUNSTRIKE!!! WHY DID YOU EVENS SIDE WITH THEM?" She hissed.
"Hey, you almost did too." She pointed out calmly.
(Can I be a fan-made character too? Also, you might want to keep a list on allegiances, and a list who's taken....)
Breezepelt wondered what would happen tom Brightheart. She may be useful, even if she is partially blind. Besides, they needed as many cats as they could get after so many died.
Jayfeather could feel fear coming off in waves from Brightheart. He somehow had his powers still....that was strange.....
Sunstrike wondered who Furzepaw's new mentor would be.
Heathertail slunk to the dirtplace and sneaked out, and started to run fast through the forest, hoping no one would catch her.
Breezepelt hissed and lunged at her.
"You will NOT SAY THAT!!!!" He screeched.
(Sorry I took so long! XD)
Rot looked at Black Death.
"That means you copy the move." She stated.
(No, but my friend used to. When your friend talks about it twenty-four seven, you have to base something off of it to get it out of your head, so I made Lilyflame a long time ago on the official forums.)
"So, come on, copy it."
(Just say something about copying the move.)
