Posts by ABitUnstable

Bluecinder had settled down elsewhere by then, chin rested on her paws as she silently watched over the camp.

Bluecinder flicked her ears back at the bout of coughing the tom emitted, furthermore at the cats that swarmed him. They best not get too near in case it was contagious! Bluecinder shoved herself into a sitting position with a yawn.

Ooc;; recap? owo

Tracking! Hopefully I'll have time to submit a form by tomorrow c:

.:About Me:.
UserName;; ABitUnstable
Activity;; 6-9/10, depending on real life(mother, school, etc.)
Muse;; 7-9/10
Basics;; Hi, I'm ABitUnstable but call me whatever you wish! I've been rping for ~4 years and find it really enjoyable and fun. As most do, I do have my days where I cannot seem to put together a well thought out sentence. I am not currently advanced-enabled, mostly because of my own procrastination. If this is a problem let me know and I'll gladly get to working on that xD
Etc.;; Congratulations Wishy and Darky :'D

.:About the Kitten:.
Name;; Eternalkit{Eternalpaw}{Eternalflame}
Gender;; Female
Physical Attributes;; A petite she of small proportions and a slender frame. At her full size she will resemble more of an apprentice in her stature than she would a warrior. Her ears are on the larger side as well as her eyes, giving her a doe-eyed look of innocence. Her pelt is a downy texture, though it will grow to be slightly more sleek as she grows. As for the coloration, she will be tri-colored. The base color would be found to be a saturated sandy hue, whilst snowy alabaster swamps around her muzzle, creeps down to her chest and lines her belly. It also can be found claiming the last few inches of her tail and creating socks encasing a decent portion of her fore legs. All the while, a fiery sorrel laces her body in loosely formed stripes. This rustic red also tips her ears. The twin optics of the feline are an entrancing jade.
Mental Attributes;; Eternalkit is a generally quiet type, though this can often be mistaken for shyness and a calm reservation. This, more often than not, isn't the case at all. Eternalkit has a dual personality, one being the kind and helpful she that seems to get along with most and the other being a sly and calculating, perhaps even bitter, she. They are two sides of the same coin, though the kinder side tends to be the one that shows when around felines she is meeting for the first time. Unlike others, Eternal has tendencies of becoming colder as she grows to know a cat, the rose showing its thorns as she comes to know and understand them. She has a teasing way of showing affection but this is often mistaken for pure detest by most. She does not appreciate being bossed around, especially by her equals or those she sees as "lower" than herself. She is more prone to physical violence than most.
Strengths;; Speed, agility, accuracy
Weaknesses;; Strength, swimming, endurance

Hey, we're on the same boat! Being home sick can be pretty dull.

Tracking~ You're really good!

I've been playing various computer games myself, namely The Looking Glass and Yume Nikki xD I almost died trying to force myself to go to school this morning so I'm stuck at home again r.r

Ugh I know right? I still have a chemistry quiz, two English quizzes and an English test, and then a listening Spanish 3 quiz to finish sobs

1. "Brother"
2. Adoptive
3. A blue-gray base colored pelt, along with somewhat darker socks adorning each of his legs. From there an even deeper shade of his base coat conceals each of his paws, along with the entire tail. A light blue hugs his chest and lines his belly. His eyes are a bright cerulean pigmentation.
4. *A romantic relationship may develop between he, or any adoptive cat really, and Taintedpaw. This could either branch off to "No this wrong, but blah blah blah", or another either adoptive or biological cat may be jealous, or some type of mix between those.
*Some type of jealously could occur between he, or again any adoptive cat, and a biologically related feline. This could escalate to any level of conflict, from purely emotional/verbal, to physical, to flat out murder.
*Stemming off from the murder plot, the murderer could keep their actions a secret and go on to comfort Tainted. Being there in such an emotional time would grant them the closeness they had felt they were robbed of in the first place. This could evolve on to more violence or simply stay to the one murder before the truth comes out, either through a confession, formally silenced witness, etc...

Oh, oops! I meant to edit the actual rp in. My bad xD

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Windpaw cupped his blue-gray ears forward, cerulean optics gleaming at the sight of Taintedpaw slipping out of the structured den. The multi-colored tomcat heaved himself into an upright position, a warm smile adorning his maw. "Hey there Taintedpaw." Came his casual as ever greeting, a fore paw sweeping up to take a light swat at the other feline's ears. "It's a nice day, eh?" He prompted whilst sweeping oceanic oculars around their surroundings before swiping a salmon colored tongue across his unruly fur.

Cat's Name: Waterskill
How often will you use him/her: As often as I can! Elders aren't often rped despite the fact that they can be fun and interesting characters xD
An RP with This Character: The blue hue of fur lumbered from the den of the elders, the raggedy she cat mustering up a smile despite her aching joints. Her rounded paws carried her into a patch of sun and she settled down, her sweeping tail whisking lightly across the ground. Waterskill eyed the camp full of youth and life that she so often reflected on and would surely dream about when she settled down to sleep. Oh, how she missed those days of being a young and fit warrior. No matter, she couldn't turn back time and genuinely had no wish to. A smile adorned her maw. She adored passing down stories of old to kits and even helping out the warriors who sought advice.

Cat's Name: Whitekit
How often will you use him/her: Pretty often, he'd probably be my main character in the clan as he is younger and is more than halfway to being an apprentice, a rather busy time in a cat's life.
An RP with This Character: The alabaster form of a feline romped from the nursery and into the main camp, head tossing and maw parted, bubbling with laughter. The kitten dubbed Whitekit scampered across to a stray ball of moss, skittering to a halt a few tail lengths away. He dropped into the best hunter's crouch he could muster, trying his best to mimic those who had perfected the motion. Whitekit pulled himself forward and, with a valiant leap, brought himself crashing down on the moss. It wasn't the most spectacular performance but to himself it was great. He wanted to impress his mother, so he doggedly practiced things like this every now and again.

{Ohh, drama is always fun >D }

Whitekit scampered from the nursery and into the camp, tail swishing behind him as he glanced around at the camp. Emeraldine eyes gleamed and glimmered as the youthful tom kit surveyed his surroundings.

Waterskill slid from the elder's den, the old she cat sitting herself down and watching over the younger cats.

Waterskill pointed her grayed muzzle in the direction of the approaching warrior, a smile greeting her. "Hello there Silversplash." She purred to the youth. "Thank you kindly, my dear. How are things going for you?" Waterskill asked genuinely. She did love to help her clan in the ways that se still could.

"Oh, very good!" Waterskill purred toward Silversplash before the hair along her neck and tracing down her spine began to fluff up. Her silver-gray dyed muzzle lifted up to scent the air just before the predators were upon the camp. "Foxdung!" The elder hissed out a curse, furious with her dulled senses. Had they been as sharp as they were when she was a young warrior she might have been able to detect the trouble sooner. Waterskill squared her shoulders and whipped around to herd any kittens away from the danger.

Whitekit quivered with fear at the sight of the huge beasts, freezing in his place. His paws were rooted to the ground and his alabaster coat was fluffed up in a manner that made him look twice his size. His little chest heaved, eyes darting around for his kin.

The striking lynx-patterned tom kit had hunkered himself down to his mother and his siblings as close as his little body could manage. His salmon pink nose twitched, little translucent whiskers quivering with the movement. He could not yet see his kin or those that surrounded them but the scents would soon be those committed to memory in such an intimate hour.

Cardinalkit, he was named. Soon enough he and his siblings would come to open their little eyes and truly see their new world for the first time. Alas for now, they were but helpless little mewling things that depended heavily upon their mother. He knew not of his mother's grief, of his still-born sibling. Cardinalkit was left in a state of pure and innocent ignorance, tiny heart beating strong.

Whitekit's maw parted in a wimper as the badger was lumbering ever so closer to him. But at that moment another cat scooped him up and carried him away from the danger. It wasn't until a few moments after he was set down that he began to react. He shoved himself into the apprentice with a little wail. "I want my sister! I want my parents!" He sobbed.

Waterskill loped over to Dovepaw, the elder briefly getting hit with a bagder's large paw. She managed to avoid most of the danger of the blow by rearing up, though the claws still tore at her skin. "Come now, let's go." The elder wheezed, nosing the fearful Dovepaw away from the fighting.

Waterskill lowered her head to move the younger she along further and hopefully snap her out of her daze. "It'll be fine, the badger didn't hit me too hard." She assured. "But if you don't get moving I can't be sure I'll be saying the same thing, so go." It may have been a bit harsh but Waterskill only had the little she-cat's health in mind. She was in no state to fight and neither was the aged Waterskill.

Whitekit's sobs eventually hushed, in part due to fear and in part due to te calming apprentice. The kitten cuddled into her side, paw rubbing over his maw whilst his little body shook.