Posts by Animal_Jam!!!!

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    Ok sorry I forgive you. It was pretty late here too so yeah and I had crap loads of homework so my brain was pretty much dead. Sorry... But if you don't like it I could change it. Its no big deal.

    I will if you want!


    Philomena was dragging her older brother behinds her. "Come on! Your so slow! I'm in a good mood! We have to get there faster!!!!"


    Heracles fought against his younger sibling, "No, it's too early! And I haven't fed Captain Cat yet." He said pitifully.


    "But he's on my head! Don't worry about it! I'll give him some fish or something!"

    OOC: where are we going anyway? Lol


    Philomena continued to drag her lazy brother along behind her and whipped around suddenly. She knew something that would get him moving. Her brother was hiding a small cat pennant in his jacket pocket and she knew he loved it very much. She snatcher it out of the jacket and ran away, laughing. "Come on!"


    Heracles snapped fully awake when the pennant was gone and began sprinting after his younger sister. "Give that back, Philomena!!!" He yelled. His olive eyes were focused on her as he chased his sibling.


    She ran away as fast as she could and nearly chrashed into London. "Come on! Come with me!" She said quickly to Rosilyn an kept running.

    Antarctica stomped through the snow angrily. He never got anyone but scientists here! "Why can't a real person come?! Like a tourist or a friend or even just a person that isn't coming to research the penguins!" He ranted to his pet penguin, Árni. He tramped along with the bird waddling close behind him. The midnight sun made his doglike duel-colored eyes glitter. He shoved his gloved hands into the pockets o his warm brown jacket. He wore an orange scarf, black boots, and black ski pants along with his jacket and orange gloves. He had a pair of black goggles resting on top of his messy white hair. He hiked up onto a ridge and sat down. He sighed in loneliness and stroked his pet.


    http://spottedlegs65.deviantar…i-Hetalia-O-C-s-352866547 (he's the one with orange background!)

    The boy looked over his shoulder. His eyes lit up at the sight of visitors. His penguin, however, waddled over to Azzurra and squawked a bit as he hopped around. The bird had feathers on each side of its head flared backwards like eagle wings, earning him his name, Árni, which means "eagle" in Norse. Antarctica patted his gloved hand on the ground and called his pet. "Árni! Come here now!

    He stood up and walked over to the girl. "Sorry if he is bothering you. He never listens to me." He looked her with his different colored eyes. One was yellow and the other orange. He was rather fond of her and caught himself staring. His face turned bright red. "Oh! I'm sorry I just uh.... Couldn't help but stare... You are very pretty by the way." He rubbed the back of his neck. "My name is any Antarctica, but you can call me Ránulfr. Or Ulfr... Whichever is easier..." He trailed off still blushing furiously and scolding himself on the inside.

    OOC: yes! *・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・'(*゚▽゚*)'・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*


    IC: she ran onto the lawn of the building and leaped into a tree. She climbed a few branches to get out of her brother's reach. "Ha! You gotta come up here to get it!" She teased. She sat smiling at him for a few seconds before he threw a pinecone at her forehead. "Ouch!"


    Heracles glared at his sister before throwing another pinecone. "Give it back or else!"


    "Or else what?"


    "This," he warned as he pelted her with millions of pinecones.


    "Ahh!!! Stop!"


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Dustswipe[/size]
    [size=5]Of SnowClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Vivid blue
    Pelt: red tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a long-coated tom with mellow eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I am a bit naive, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.


    History: A cat who is jealous is trying to kill my crush.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Adderpaw[/size]
    [size=5]Of SnowClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Grey-green
    Pelt: Golden tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a short furred tom with mellow eyes and a round face. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am a good fighter.


    History: My father was killed by a cat from ScarClan. My mother has been raising us to hate %clan% ever since.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Drizzlepaw[/size]
    [size=5]Of SnowClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Green
    Pelt: Torbie
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a short-coated she-cat with innocent-looking eyes and a very long tail. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but I am a good fighter.


    History: My older sister was killed by her former mate.

    Drizzlepaw lounged in a tree, her long tortie tail hanging down as she daydreamed. She heard voices below her but was to consumed in her fantasies that she didn't bother to investigate.(she looks like my profile pic btw)

    OOC: Drizzlepaw is a long tailed tortie with green eyes. She daydreams a lot but is a gifted fighter. She is in my profile pic and wears a four petaled orange flower on special occasions. She is a loyal friend and is pretty flighty but is a very kind cat. Until you get her angry, that is.


    IC: Drizzlekit bounced around outside the nursery, her green eyes glittering with excitement. "I'm finally going to be an apprentice!" She tripped on a tree root and face-planted in a patch of dirt. "Oof," she stood up and shook the dirt out. She heard the leader's yowl to call the clan to begin the ceremony. She gasped and quickly picked an orange flower from a patch of them on the edge of camp. She put it on her ear(as she already looked presentable) and raced over to the ceremony.