|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:29 pm
(Word check: To me, 'weird' would be a better word than 'Ironic', given the sentence that it's in.)
"What's wrong with twolegs? There's always something tasty to steal from them! The only problem is is those annoying barking dogs! There so stupid though." Sunkit replied with a happy mew
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 5:06 pm
Dovewing shook her head. "It's not the dogs..." she meowed. How could she even begin to explain things to a kit who wasn't even Clanborn? Clan cats just knew these things. "Well..." she said. "Twolegs smell bad, and they do bad things. Their prey even tastes bad."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 5:13 pm
She wanders around and tries to find the butterfly she was chasing after... but she can't even find it... She then smells something that she should be scared of... something that will kill her. She freaks and runs when something was coming out of the darkness.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 5:01 pm
"Smell bad? Twolegs don't smell bad! They smell like FISH!!!" Sunkit squeked in excitment.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 6:00 pm
Dovewing sighed. "Never mind," she murmured. "You wouldn't understand."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 7:52 pm
Sparktongue yawned hugely and rolled on her back, stretching one paw up in the air and stretching out its claws. What a nice nap that had been! But there was work to be done.
She flipped onto her paws and stretched again, pulling her body back on her paws to loosen her shoulders and forelimbs, then raised her head and looked around, ears twitching with attentiveness.
She probably shouldn't have been sleeping, but hey, she was old(-ish) and had been on the moonhigh patrol. She had an excuse.
Figuring she might as well do some hunting to make up for sleeping, she began to pad out of the camp, pretending that no one had noticed her sleeping.
((Anybody that wants to interact with someone, shoot. Your cat can run into her before or after she's left camp. I made it ambiguous for a reason. ;] ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
