Taker of Souls wrote:Petalpaw/Camp Clearing/Feeling: Excited/Tags; Skyfeather; Lightpaw
"That reminds me" she mewed excitedly turning toward the elder she-cat. "Who do you think Blossomstar will be taking?" she asked with her green eyes filled with excitement.
Petalpaw/Camp Clearing/Feeling: Excited/Crush: Open/Tags; Skyfeather; Lightpaw
"Good, I don't like fighting as much as the grouchy Tornear" she mewed licking her paw.
"Good, I don't like fighting as much as the grouchy Tornear" she mewed licking her paw.
Silentpaw/Mistclan territory/Feeling; Happy/Crush: Icepaw/Tags; Icepaw
"No, your a lot easier to talk to, then most cats" she mewed, "You don't have a know-it-all personality when it comes to things that you don't know". She put her tail reassuringly on him before she licked his ear with a gentle care.
"No, your a lot easier to talk to, then most cats" she mewed, "You don't have a know-it-all personality when it comes to things that you don't know". She put her tail reassuringly on him before she licked his ear with a gentle care.
Tornear/Training Ground/Feeling: Happy/Crush: Open/Tags; Rosesong; Romulus
"What's a nonno?" Tornear asked tilting his brown and scarred head to the side in confusion. He kept his ravaged ears perked to listen to Rosesong as she spoke about her mother's strong belief in her daughters ability to fight.
"What's a nonno?" Tornear asked tilting his brown and scarred head to the side in confusion. He kept his ravaged ears perked to listen to Rosesong as she spoke about her mother's strong belief in her daughters ability to fight.
Jordinine/Camp Clearing/Feeling: Lost/Tags; Bluekit
He felt something brushing his pelt as he limped forward, and a blast of different cat scents hit his nose as he felt nothing tugging at his fur. After he limped forward for a while he felt his only usable front paw hit something, but he couldn't stop his body from going forward from the gravity pulling him down. He let out a yowl of terror not knowing if he was on the edge of a cliff where many a cat had lost their lives, but stopped when his muzzle his the dirt with a thud.
He felt something brushing his pelt as he limped forward, and a blast of different cat scents hit his nose as he felt nothing tugging at his fur. After he limped forward for a while he felt his only usable front paw hit something, but he couldn't stop his body from going forward from the gravity pulling him down. He let out a yowl of terror not knowing if he was on the edge of a cliff where many a cat had lost their lives, but stopped when his muzzle his the dirt with a thud.