Posts by Mckarca

Randomness is awesomeness!

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I made a bunch of rooms to put my virtual pets in for a little while. Now I'm reorganizing and have way to many rooms. How do I delete my extra rooms?

:( Oh well.

Thanks anyway.

Woah...

Snowfrost, a fireferra, stalked through the forest, looking for prey. With the war against the snowferra, the fireferra would need all of their strength. Snowfrost paused when he heard a rustle in the bushes. He crouched down low and scented the air. Mouse! He silently crept forward. When he was almost upon the mouse, he leaped. The mouse's cry was cut short when Snowfrost bit it's neck. He buried it to retrieve later, and when back to hunting.

#1

Having hunted all afternoon, Snowfrost took a break. He was closer to the snowferra's territory than he had realized. It was only a short run away. Overcome by the desire to see more than his limited perspective on the ground, Snowfrost climbed to the top of the tallest tree nearby. From there he gazed down on a small part of the snowferra's territory. Soon, it would belong to his fellow fireferra. They were obviously better fighters. They were stronger. And the stronger always rule the weak. Always. They would win. They had to win.

#2

My two favorites are Jayfeather and Firestar. (Drawing please!)

Snowfrost climbed down from the tree and gathered up the fresh-kill he had caught. He headed back to his camp and put his newly caught prey into the fresh-kill pile. After a long day of hunting, he was famished and chose a mouse for himself to eat. He settled down a little ways from the fresh-kill pile and began to eat.

#3

Snowfrost was still awake past moonhigh. When he had finished eating and had started grooming himself, his leader had came out of their den and had made an announcement- They would be attacking the snowferra camp at moonhigh tomorrow. Energy raced through Snowfrost at that thought. Finally, he would be able to prove himself in battle. Finally, he would be able to test his skills and help the fireferra win what was rightfully theirs. Eventually, Snowfrost felt his eyelids grow heavy and slipped into dreams of glory and battle.

#4

Snowfrost crounched in the undergrowth at the very edge of fireferra territory. In a few more steps he would be in snowferra territory. He watched his leader, watching for the sign to move forward. Snowfrost waited with the rest of the warriors who had been chosen to come. Almost all of them were here. They had only left a handful to help the elders, queens and kits evacuate if the snowferra's had the same idea as the fireferra. Snowfrost's leader gave the signal. Without making a sound. The small army of firefera crept forward, heading for the snowferra camp.

#5

Snowfrost hid just outside the snowferra camp. it hadn't taken long to find it; the snowferra stench had been especially strong in one direction. From there they had circled the camp. The plan was to quietly slip into all the dens, injuring as many as possible, getting out as soon as they awoke. They would weaken them, then drive them out. There should be few fireferra lives lost this way.
They had been separated into groups and told a direction to go. They didn't know who slept where, so all the groups were equally balanced so they could face any challenge. Soon they would strike. Soon. Snowfrost watched his leader and...

#6

Snowfrost crept into the snowferra camp, following his group's leader. Another group had already silently killed the snowferra's watch so they couldn't sound the alarm. So far, so good.
Snowfrost followed his group as they slipped into a den to the right. Snowfrost could make out the forms of many sleeping cats. Judging by the quantity of cats and their size, Snowfrost guessed that they had gotten the luck of choosing the warrior's den.
Now came the most dangerous part. Snowfrost and everyone else in his group chose a cat. They got ready to spring on them. Wait... Wait...
NOW! Snowfrost and everyone else pounced on a cat. Snowfrost bit the cat's shoulder and clawed it's back, then gave the next warrior several scratches. The enemy camp woke up with screeches. Snowfrost and all of the other fireferras started backing up toward the exit, clawing snowferra as they went, ready for a hasty retreat.

#7

Backing out of the warrior's den, Snowfrost emerged into the clearing. Many fireferra came out fighting. As soon as they could, they made a break for the forest, disappearing into the trees and undergrowth. Snowfrost followed them, heading toward his own territory.

#8

As Snowfrost dashed after the rest of his clan, he heard someone funning behind him. He risked a quick glance backwards. Snowferra! Snowfrostkept on running, hoping the snowferra would break off when they reached fireferra territory, but the snowferra kept on running after Snowfrost. He couldn't lead the snowferra to the camp! Unlike their enemies, the fireferra had been very careful to keep their camp hidden. Snowfrost took a sharp left, away from camp, and the snowferra followed.

#9

Snowfrost kept on running until he could see a small clearing up ahead. When he reached it, he whipped around suddenly and leaped at the snowferra. They dodged quickly and swiped his side. They tussled for a few seconds, then Snowfrost let the snowferra leap on him. Snowfrost went to limp, pretending to give up, then sprang up again. But the snowfella was ready for that. The rolled with Snowfrost's momentum and ended up pining Snowfrost down again.
"What do you want?" Snowfrost spat.
"I want you gone!" the snoeferra hissed.

#10

Snowfrost studied the snowferra. It was a small she-cat who he might've considered pretty under different circumstances.
"Gone? The forest belongs to us, we've just been kind enough to let you stay here for a little while. It's you who should be gone," Snowfrost seethed.
"You're kind doesn't rule the forest! You don't deserve the forest! You snuck into our camp at night, killed two of our warriors, one of our apprentices, injured our leader and terrified the kits half to death, and you want us to leave?! If anything we'll fight harder and fiercer than ever to avenge our fallen!" the she-cat raged. She pressed her claws into Snowfrost's skin harder, drops of his blood swelling up under her paws.
I'm crowfood he thought.
Then he caught the scent of some fireferra nearby. They must've realized he was missing and had started searching for him. If he could just keep the she-cat occupied and kept her from realizing help was on the way for him, he might still stand a chance!
"Please, your kind are cowards. All hiss and no claw. You'll never beat us. Maybe if you surrender now, we'll let some of you live." The she-cat's smoldered with anger.
"How dare you! We'll keep this forest, not you! If we need to, we'll kill you all!"
"Please, you couldn't even kill a mouse to feed the smallest kit crying from hunger. And we won't just kill you. We'll slaughter you." Snowfrost snarled.
Little flames flickered around the she-cat. She didn't need to speak, Snowfrost knew that she was going to kill him. She lunged for his neck.

#11

Before the she-cat's teeth met Snowfrost's neck, a different fireferra slammed into her. Help had arrived at last! There were five in the new group, three pinned the she-cat down while the first fireferra pinned her down. The fifth was the deputy.
Snowfrost got to his feet while the deputy looked at her for a few minutes. "Look at who we
have-- it's the daughter of the leader of the snowferra. She's a lucky catch indeed." They purred. "Good work Snowfrost. Now lets get her back to camp. What's her name? Gemfire?"
"It's Diamondflame!" she spat.
"Well Diamondflame, looks like you'll be staying with us for a little while. Let's go back to camp."

#12

As punishment for making the patrol look for him and wasting everyone's time, Snowfrost was assigned to take care of Diamond Flame. He was to fetch her fresh-kill and water soaked moss, along with change her bedding. The fireferra leader decided they would make a bargain with Diamondfire's father and leader of the snowferra. Either the snowferra would leave the forest, or Diamondfire would be killed painfully and slowly, and her wails of agony would reach the ear of the deafest cat.
"I hate you," Diamondflame spat as Snowfrost dropped a mouse in front of her.
"I noticed." Snowfrost replied. "But you could hate the entire world and it wouldn't make a difference. Sleep well in the fireferra camp, where you'll be staying for a while." he taunted. He enjoyed the look of anger on her face before going to sleep in his nest in the warrior's den.

#13

Diamondflame glared at that upstart fireferra as he walked away. What had his name been? Snowfrost. Diamondflame wished she could set his pelt on fire, but it had been made quite clear what would happen to her if she used her fire powers.
Diamondflame glanced down at the mouse he had brought. It was small and scrawny, and she didn't want to eat anything a fireferra had touched. But if she ate it, one less piece of prey for them right? Plus, she needed all her strength if she was going to escape. She couldn't stay here. The fireferra were worse than she had imagined.
She began to gulp down the mouse.

#14