☾ИιɢнтƆℓαи Ѵ.6 ||N̲o̲t̲ A̲c̲c̲e̲p̲t̲i̲n̲g̲||☽

[areadbhar]

(Happy birthday!)

[rocoboq]

|Adderfang|Tags;; Breezekit|

He got up when the younger tom tried to get out from under him. "I was tackling and tricking you, you stupid kit! testing to see how you would react if an Evilclanner were to attack, he said, holding in his laughter and staying composed. He looked Breezekit up and down, sizing him up. "Yep, you're a gonner." He was about to turn away before he came up with an idea to make this even more fun for himself. "But there is one way for you to defend yourself against them." he whispered as though he were telling a secret.

[#Spirit]

{I thought it said tickling instead of tricking}

Breezekit blinked, "Well I never trained, and I didn't know that." He defended himself. "But... how do you defend yourself?"

[rocoboq]

[Haha]

|Adderkit|Tags;; Breezekit|

Adderkit knew he'd probably get in trouble with the queens for what he was going to say, but didn't really care. This was hilarious, and he was bored. Easy math. "Listen, I've been trying to find someone else I can trust with this information so they can help me defeat them once and for all, but have found no one. Until you." he explained, a smirk playing at his lips. He held it in, though. "What I need you to do is go over there to that tree. There are two Evilclan cats up there. Then, you need to yell up it 'You're a big mousebrain!' and run back to the nursery. You hear me?" He gestured with his tail the instructions he gave. Great Starclan, this is gonna be great.

[fish out of water]

Breezekit's eyes widened, and his voice dropped to a low whisper, "Are they watching us? Did they attack you?" He said, face serious.

Riversplash grinned, "That sounds nice. Did you loooove him?"

(Levi, have an amazing birthday!!)

Cinderclaw laughed softly at her response. "Yes, I did loooooove him." She chuckled.

(Much mother, so response, very Cinderclaw)

[storm coming.]

{Repost?}

[horrorfiilms]

HAPPPEEHHH BIRRTHHDAYYYYY! Expect the gift of art or CS pets on your special day. ))
Dustypaw felt his head. The headache was still there, but he was rested and ready to face the day. He got up and shook his light ginger pelt, and padded out of the apprentice den. The cold didn't really bother him much, because of his thick pelt, but the snow and frost still stung his paw pads.

[areadbhar]

(All my cats except Mudpelt are open)
(@Spirit)

(I'm not in death valley, but I heard it's about 115 degrees there


CELCIUS
Loljk)
"Sure! Any ideas}" He said

[storm coming.]

{Repost?}

{@Spirit}

[C a s]

Sorry, I was at my dad's. >.< Repost for Whiteleaf?)