Posts by elmo

"I haven't seen him in ages either!"

Bouncing forward she searched the area with her nose and eyes, "maybe we should go back to camp and find him?" But then there was that silent need to just go on without him and let it continue to be just her and Londonpaw. How mean was she that she would feel such a thing! Pushing away the negative thoughts she giggled, "maybe we can catch a dog and bring it back to camp."

(Last night i went through like so many thread in the RiverRebel's board.....
My head still hurts, lol. i learned a lot though. I know that medicine cat that was supposed to teach Adderpaw got away... So maybe she could be sent to one of their allies to train? Or maybe if they go to make peace with Riverclan she can go and once there she would decided to stay and train? Of course she would come back afterwar.)

Nodding her head gravely, the white she-cat felt her fur prickle with embarrassment. Not because of her totem, but because she was put on the spot light.

Raising her head she looked up into the sky. A snake. A snake was to be her totem. Her smile was small, but happy. She would treasure it always.

"Thank you , Obsidian."

"My name is K..." She paused. That was her name right?

Of course it is!

"My name is Konan." Shrugging a trembling shoulder she glanced around at the strange new cats. "Who are all of you?"

They weren't that far from the mansion, some even came from the mansion. So closely related to Columbine... It was all her fault. They didn't seem to like her anymore than she did. They didn't like her...

(Hey Groovy...
Dots is going to create a cat for a position in the plot that I need and I was wondering if you minded Firefly filling the other position for the plot I need...)

Giggling Cherubkit leaped onto her brother, "I got you Silverkit!"

The she-kit scrambled out of the way, still giggling. "Come on, Silverkit, lets play a game!" She seemed unaware that he didn't want anything to do with her.

Cancelling it...
Oh...
Well it was such a good idea. Even if some of your names were taken, you could still have the few you really liked it you wanted to. Plus it would have been less work for the staff...

Cherubkit didn't like the sad air that seemed to weigh down on them, so shaking her head she laughed loudly. "Yeah! We can pratice our fighting moves, and when we get older we can scare off all the dogs!"

Giggling she turned to Tailskit, "of course you can play Tailskit!"

"Yeah, okay." Dancing after her friend, secretly (even to herself) happy that it was going to be just the two of them.

"Pouncepaw, there you are!"

Jumping back when her friend tripped, Adderpaw laughed, "you feel! Silly!" Moving closer she poked at her napping friends shoulder with a paw, "hey Pouncepaw! Wake up! Wanna come with us?"

(Sweet. Lol, Adderpaw shouldn't mind, she probably won't even notice :P

Edit: Should we have them move over to this thread? Or should we move over to that one?)

Oh, okay. I don't feel so slow anymore :P
.... Hmmm. I would have thought this place would have been overrun with apps.

(I am not very good, but I am going to use an accent anyway.
Oh and is it okay if I start out with Mist being new?)

He didn't like the dark encloser he had been forced into. It smelled musty, and small beams of light shined against his pelt. The scent of cats where here. Finally, he had been taken from that horrible 'pet store', where dogs barked constantly and the other cats mumbled to themselves. He had been close to doing just that as well.

The door to his encloser swung open and with a sigh of relief he leaped out, shaking invisible dust from his pelt. Stretching underneath the hand that petted him he blinked at the his reflection in a nearby mirror. He still looked good.

His blue misted fur, rippled with streangth, and that darker markings covering his coat only added to the charming look he put off. After winking a green eye at himself he turned, ears perking when he heard the yowl of another cat, only to be answered by smaller voices.

What was going on in there?

Following the sounds into a hallway, he picked up his pace, letting out a low whistle when the hallway opened up into large room. One cat stood high on the couch, while others gathered around her near the floor. Raising a furry brow he stepped into the room, "eh there, what'chu cats up to?

Okay, everyone. I got everything worked out and the leader accepted!
This is backwritten so join away!
I am not currently accepting IC joiners

"Blah! Just shut up and don't talk to me!"

Squeezing herself into her own little corner of the bush she twisted to groom the freezing water from her fur. She hated the water, hated the rain. More than anything she hated that she was wet hiding in a bush with a flea-bitten rat.

Every nerve in her body was aware of him, waiting for him to make some kind of aggressive move toward her. Of course she'd be ready for a fight. Lashing her tail in annoyance, she stiffled a laugh when it smacked against the toms side. Take that.

"Night River? I have heard something about your group. A pro-clan right?" she asked, her mind racing with ideas. Were they a pro-clan? Seriously. This could work to her advantage if she played her cards right.

With a laugh the she-kit leaped at the two other kits, nipping playfully at their ears and necks.

Hello, and welcome!
I is Elmo (not the red one on tv)
You gonna love it here, it's awesome.
There's always someone to RP with and so many different cats

"I've been around..." she answered, her voice trailing off. Yeah, one of many disappearances of hers. Shaking her head she glanced over the group. Time to play her game. "I'm sorry for coming into your territory like this, but I had to get away from that place..."

I can take the tomkit that looks like his father, if you don't mind.

Username: elmo
Cats name: Asylumkit // Asylumpaw // Asylumtwist
Personality: For an unknown reason, he remains silent. Never speaking, never crying. His bright eyes are searching and intent, but hold a strange compassion for any and everyone lucky enough to hold her gaze. He shys away from those unknown, but remains loyal to every cat in his clan. Fearful, and yet fear brings him enough courage and bravery to stand up and defend what he believes is right. If only he would speak, it would help him defend himself and his actions.
Plans: I was thinking that as he grows older he will hate how his mother treats him so he will attempt to kill one of his sisters to get back at her. He will fail because, my cat Elmo comes and knocks some sense into him. Not sure if it will work or not.

Oh, darn. Okay I must forfit then sorry

Kona absorbed their words, her hope fading. They didn't seem like the kind of cats that would be easy to pull into a war, more like take over. Remembering the maze of tunnels and passages she held back a smirk. The mansion cats wouldn't know what hit them, literally.

"Unfortunately, I have to go back to the mansion... Soon." Her eyes trailed to the glaring kit and she shrugged.

Konan moved to join them, ears perked at the sound of the cry. They had said they had more kittens, so it was true. She had had kits once. Before Columbine took them from her.