PLEASE LOCK AND DELTE, MODS.

[Olivesaurus]

W a s p c l a w
tom - warrior - 29 moons - crush: cloudedstorm - apprentice: batpaw
feeling: ambitious - location: camp - tags: venom

Though Waspclaw hadn't intended to make the she-cat angry, he didn't seem to care anyway. He normally pushed other cat's buttons, whether it was intentional or not. Most cats were the same to him. Either they were, smart, cunning, and strong, or weak and pathetic. Rarely did a cat ever intermingle between the two catagories. The tiger tom returned his gaze to Venom. "You see, there are several ranks in our clan. The highest is our leader, and the second highest is our deputy. When the leader dies or retires the deputy takes his place, and performs other duties as well." Waspclaw flicked one of his torn ears. You could practically see him glowing with ambition; he wanted to be deputy, and leader, and he'd get there at any cost. "Right now, we don't have one. StarClan's rule is that Scorchstar must choose his next deputy by moonhigh. And he's cutting it close." He almost sneered as he spoke about StarClan. They didn't better him ever; they didn't help him achieve his ambitions.

[canadianhowl]

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L o v i n o

type; bisexual
crush; softberry, open
health; 100
rank; rouge
mood; mix
hunger; 84
tagged; thistle, open
voice; XXXX

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➳x "The only cats who ever did care for me was my mother Delilah, one of my brothers named Feliciano, and my past mate named Alfred. Well, maybe a clan cat as well but she probably doesn't care about me the way I will give all my care and loyalty to her. She helped me when I stupidly ran into some scorpions and she fended them off for me." He meowed once more raising his head a bit feeling that he could start to trust this she cat. He remembered that he didn't even know her name. "May I ask you what your name is? You don't have to tell me bella." Lovino then questioned. He usually called she cats he didn't know the names of 'bella' until he did find out their names. Occasionally he would still refer them as 'bella'. He also wondered if she picked up his small accent in his tone. His father always told him he had a hint of his accent that trailed off into another accent. His father recognized Lovino's accent as one close to an Italian's. The reason his father knew of it was he once lived with Italians.

[WildlingQueen]

Thistle/Thistleheart
Molly - 28 Moons - Rogue - Bisexual/No preference - White & Grey - Tags:

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Thistle listened closely, she was unsure of what cat he was talking about, but she sounded decent. She flicked her tail, her eyes staying attuned on him in, making sure he knew she was paying attention. She sheathed her claws, remembering that she had had them out in case she needed defense and let her eyes travel the cat before her. "My name is Thistle. I was named for the Thistle bush I was born in. What is yours?" she asked softly, her tail unwrapping from her paws. She felt relaxed with this tom, not so overwhelmed. He wasn't forcing her to be something she wasn't, in fact she felt almost as comfortable with him as she did Venom. Her ears flicked forward as she watched him.

[Olivesaurus]

(@Emily + Alison I posted a reply for Venom a bit ago, about two to three posts up. C:)

[WildlingQueen]

Venom/Venomstrike
Molly - 24 Moons - Rogue - Bisexual/Preference: Molly - Black & White - Tags:

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The black and white she cat shifted on her paws slightly, glancing up at the tom, his eyes glowing with a fiery ambition. She felt slightly drawn to it, feeding off it like a parasite. "Starclan? You mean you're ancestors? They're just a bunch of dead cats" she scowled slightly, her tail tip twitching. She had heard about Starclan from her mother when she was younger, but Starclan had never helped her. Maybe it was because she denied the clan cats, maybe it was because she was a rogue, either way they had never helped her, and from the tone in his voice he wasn't fond of them either. "What makes them any the wiser when they die? They are the same cats they were when they were here" she scoffed, turning her attention back to the tom.

[deftonesly]

(@Emily + Alison I posted a reply for Venom a bit ago, about two to three posts up. C:)

Strike for signature. Sorry, Olive!

[WildlingQueen]

-The fear in my heart that I thought it was me because I saw my name XD-

[deftonesly]

{Meh.. You know what? I won't be striking you for that, Olive.. I think I'll be holding off on giving strikes until we move to the new thread. Everyone's records on strikes will be erased when we move, so that we will all start off on a clean, fresh slate again.
Sorry for any confusion that I'm probably causing right now, haha. ;-;}

[canadianhowl]

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L o v i n o

type; bisexual
crush; softberry, open
health; 100
rank; rouge
mood; mix
hunger; 84
tagged; thistle, open
voice; XXXX

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➳x "Pretty name you have there Thistle. They call me Lovino. No particular reason for it." The male answered starting to feel a bit more confident in himself again. At least the female wasn't judging him but his small accent since more most cats he had meet did. He felt comfortable around her and could fully show his true personality around her. His real personality was a coward, caring, and actually sweet once you win his trust. His cover up was his tsundere ways in which that was slowly becoming a true trait of him. Or was it already?

[[ writers block again. Sorry. ]]

[WildlingQueen]

Thistle/Thistleheart
Molly - 28 Moons - Rogue - Bisexual/No preference - White & Grey - Tags:

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Thistle's pelt prickled with embarrassment at his words, not a single cat had every complimented her name. She held her head slightly higher, aware of his eyes on her, aware of his muscles relaxing under his pelt. She felt a sweet smile spread across her maw, watching the tom with soft eyes. "Thank you. And what a mighty fine name you have as well" she purred, her ears flicking forward. She briefly wondered what had brought this roving tom to the clans, and why he seemed eager to join them. She contemplated momentarily before speaking up "What brings you to the clan?" she asked softly. She was well aware of her own personal reason, her personal gain from joining the clan. She had her brother to think about. She had left him on the worst terms and refused to be the cause of any more pain for him. She had made a dreadful mistake not following him in the first place but she knew scolding herself was unfair. She had been in a dark place when he left, having lost her mother and having been unable to save her. Did this tom have a dark past like she did?