Posts by Lumia

Tarragon glanced at his friend walking beside him before she padded off to join Cicadacry, and he felt his paws itching to trot up and flank her other side. But he restrained himself from doing so. He didn't know exactly what, but his heart seemed to beat a little faster every time he looked at her. It was baffling, but all the same, he tried to ignore it as he watched her lithe body trot along, easily keeping pace with the others. Shaking his head fiercely to get those thoughts out of his head, he pushed himself harder to get near the front of the group.

Hollisterpattern heard the call and padded over to the meeting, and the news shocked him to the core. Acosmistnight...dead? Grief swelled in his heart, but there were other things he had to take care of first. He pushed his way up to the front of the group of cats gathered before Sabaism. One thing didn't make any sense to him. "With all due respect, why would Acosmistnight pass the leadership on to his son rather than his own deputies?" He asked, suspicion glowing in his green eyes as he stared up at the serval, not disrespectfully, but defiantly. This whole thing smelled fishy.

You did great, Master. cx

Whoa, thanks perfy! <3

And I'm sorry you didn't get to finish your app Blue. ;-; It was fantastic so far though. (:

Ignitedjay bit her lip as she cried out in pain. She was lucky she had made it to civilization and had found refuge in SkyClan in time. Why, it had been only a few days sicne she'd joined, and already her kits were on their way! She felt a pang that had nothing to do with the labor, a heartache. She wished the father of these kits were here to see this...but no. Having a flighty father like him wouldn't have been good for her kits. It was better they had just a mother. Hopefully.

The lilac smoke she-cat dragged herself into a far corner of the nursery, and after the birthing was done, she felt herself looking down upon three beautiful kits. Two males, and one female. Her heart warmed tenderly upon seeing them, and she leaned down and licked the {insert appearance here} kit, the pretty little female. "Your name will be Whompingkit." She meowed, pulling away and looking at the cinnamon ticked tabby, the one with the white in almost the exact same places his father had. She shook her head and licked him as well. Your name...Montekit." She decided, then turned to the final male kit, the one with the {insert appearance here}. "And your name shall be Monsterkit." She supplied softly.

After grooming all three of her suckling babies to perfection, she sighed and fell back into her moss nest and shut her amber eyes, relishing in the feeling of finally being a mother.

May I please have the FireworksClan Light {medicine cat apprentice} badge? I now co-own Sixteenpaw with perfy.

Hollisterpattern didn't belive this cat. Not one bit. Lies were spewing from his mouth, and he knew any cat that was true to HiddenClan wouldn't believe him. But he wasn't going to leave like Pocketmonster. He was going to stay with his Clan, and help them through this. Glancing at Futuresight beside him, he knew what was going through her head. She didn't believe it either, hopefully. He wondered if they would be strong enough to stage a takeover of this terrible new leader. No...he wasn't a leader. He was a threat to all of them.

Ignitedjay glanced up, eyes warm as she felt her kits tuck into her belly. "Thank you, Cedarclaw." She meowed gratefully to her fellow she-cat, before glancing back down at her kits and bending her head down to lick them again.

Montekit cried out noisily as the warmth was suddenly whisked away. A cold, loud place greeted him. Squealing in protest, he began to squirm towards a nearby aura of warmth. For him, at least right now, warmth meant comfort and safety. And not having to worry about anything in the whole world. Snuffling out an available feasting spot, he latched on and started to suckle, feeling his two siblings pile around him for their turn at the breakfast table as well. The cold was gone, and his hunger was beginning to be satiated. His siblings and mother were warm, soft, and comfortable. For now, all was well.

OOC; I'll make a meeting thread for all the loyal HiddenClan high positions to meet and discuss this.

The deputy heard Futuresight's words and his eyes flashed understanding. 'For now, let's just go along with this brute.' He mouthed silently to her as he turned back to Sabaismstar. He dipped his head in convincing compliance of his wishes. "As you wish, Sabaismstar." He meowed before respectfully backing away into the crowd.

OOC; Please only reply if you are a hp/semi-hp of HiddenClan.

IC; Hollisterpattern slipped quietly into the cavern, his tail lashing in fury. He had let his fellow deputy, Soulreaper, as well as the medicine cats and the Night Warriors to meet him in this very cavern and to check and make sure that no other cat was following them there, especially anyone in league with Sabaismstar. They needed to discuss what they were going to do with this tyrant, and how they were going to deal with him. He impatiently waited for everyone to arrive so they could get down to business.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=887493.0

HiddenClan HP meeting thread for deputies/medicine cats/night-warriors.

Ok, I seriously need some plots for my tom Tarragon. He's currently nine and a half moons old and really needs to get more active. No, he's not hpr, but I hope that doesn't matter. Dx He's open for ANYTHING but long-term romance plots, though catnip litters and one-night flings are open. I would also like some ideas/plots where maybe we can include all of BloodClan in on it somehow, too? Like a patrol where they end up fighting rogues or something. ^^ Just please post with plots, open for almost anything!

OOC; Now. x3

IC; Tarragon prowled along with the others, keeping up a steady pace as he familiarized himself with his new surroundings. He was just about to suggest to Batwing they turn back around and follow the eastern border, when a strange scent caught his attention. His muslces instantly tensed and his ears pricked, tail lashing once then stilling. Cat-scent. Mangy, dirty, and hungry toms were approaching. A real sh*tload, too. "Rogues." He alerted just as they burst out of the brush with a terrible snarl.

Sixteenpaw turned to Internationalitydifference and blinked her bi-colored eyes slowly. "We can still try to look. We never know what we might slavage." She pointed out quietly, swishing her light-colored tail and lowered her eyes to the ground. At least, she hoped there was at least something to find out there. Especially since they were still in leaf-bare. Colds, and probably greencough, were bound to soon set in.

Sixteenpaw glanced at her fellow Light beside her and tried a smile, but it came out as more of a grimace. Biting her lip to wipe the expression off of her face, she turned and picked up her pace slightly. Her heart also pounded a bit faster as they neared the raised hill; she hoped at least something could be salvaged.

Tarragon barely hesitated as he launched with impressive speed, for his huge size, toward two rogues in front of him. He was confident he could take them both, even though he was only nine and a half moons old, but was the size of a full-grown warrior. He swiped the first rogue's paws out from under him with a hind paw, tripping the other one up with his front paw. They both collapsed clumsily to the ground.

He launched on top of one, gripping and digging into its neck with his claws and twisting hard. Bones snapped and he took off to the other tom he'd tripped, leaving the body there. He flipped the scrambling tom onto his back, before unsheathing one set of claws and tearing him open from his throat down to his stomach. He left the body twitching on the ground, dying out, and spun around to face another foe. Come on, kitties, give me a CHALLENGE here." He hissed playfully.

Sixteenpaw glanced up, slightly startled at the Nova's sudden appearance. Her bi-colored eyes blinked slowly for a second before she looked down at her creamy white paws, shuffling them slightly as she slowed her pace. "Well, we were just trying to find herbs that hadn't been washed away by the flood..." She trailed off and looked up, not knowing whether or not the Nova knew enough about herbs to help them find some. Probably not, she thought.

OOC; Hey Vertigo, since Montekit and Whompingkit are both CDC kits, do you mind if you have them age the way CDC kits do? 2 moons for every 1 month in real life? xD Also, verti and belz, can you give me quick, brief skeletons of personalities of both of the kits? cx

IC; Montekit finished his appetizing first meal, and his jaws parted in a wide yawn. He managed to sound noisy even when he was trying to engage in the quiet activity of falling asleep. He pushed and shoved his siblings as he tried to curl comfortably up against his mother's warm belly fur, mewls erupting from his tiny throat before he finally drifted off into dreamland, his flanks rising and falling slowly and rhythmically.

Hmm, I believe it would definitely be an interesting meeting!

I'll make the thread in the next hour or so, unless you want to make it in the mean time. xD

OOC; Would it do anything to Tarragon? o3o