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Thank you so much to everyone who participated in this year’s gift exchange! As always, your creations were absolutely wonderful and you never fail to blow me away with your talent and creativity! To find your name in...
Okay, so this post is a little later than what I would’ve wanted, but I’ve had a busy week 😛 I’m also a little tired, so, only one cat pic this time 😛 You’re getting plenty from Cadvent, anyway...
The seventh edition of the Blog Monthly is here – written by Lil, fresh off the printing press Hello, everyone!! The Blog Monthly is back and better than ever! I hope you all love this edition, in my opinion it is one...
Bristleflight shares their thoughts on their favourite character.
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“Thanks…” she said shyly.
Sorrelpaw trotted back to camp, her fur fluffed out proudly.
(she needs a mentor btw so does tigerpaw)
~Littlespots~
He followed behind her, helping carry some other prey she had caught.
(Sorrelpaw can have Littlespots as a mentor, Tigerpaw can tag along with the two until I get permission from Foxflame/make a new character)
Sorrelpaw laid the prey on the prey pile then asked, “Is there anything else I have to do?”
~Littlespots~
“Hm.. You could help me find possible herbs, we’re running low.”
“Okay,” Sorrelpaw said, yawning.
~Littlespots~
“Oh! Are you tired? I could take Tigerpaw?”
“No!” Sorrelpaw exclaimed, a little too odd.
“No, I can do it,” she insisted.
~Littlespots~
“Its fine,I promise you. I can handle her.”
Sorrelpaw looked up at him with scared eyes.
In a creepy whisper she said, “Trust me. You can’t.”
~Littlespots~
“I’ll be fine, Sorrelpaw. You can trust me.”
(Tigerpaw isnt the only cat whos violent)
Sorrelpaw looked up at him one more time before she padded to the apprentice den.
“Hi, Sorrelpaw,” the mew made her jump.
“What do you want, Tigerpaw?” She asked.
“Oh, nothing. Just saying hi,” Tigerpaw said with a. Sly smile
~Littlespots~
“Tigerpaw! Let’s go! We’re collecting herbs.”
Tiger paw rolled her eyes.
“Why should I listen to a hope?” She snapped.
(Sorry for being inactive)
~Littlespots~
“Because I’m left in charge mentoring the both of you. So let’s go, unless you want me to bring it up to your leader? I’m sure they wouldn’t be happy.”
(No issue!)
Tigerpaw glared at him.
“I’m good,” she said like it was an option.
She flexed her claws in and out.
~Littlespotsz`
At a moment’s notice, she was being carried like a kit outside the camp by Littlespots, facing her in a certain way so she couldn’t slash him with her front paws.
“Not an option!”
Tigerpaw curled her lip up in a snarl, showing her long, sharp yellow teeth. “Let me go,” she snarled. She flailed her paws, making it almost impossible to hold onto her massive – for an apprentice – body.
~Littlespots~
He paused time to time to readjust himself, Until finally they were out of camp and they dropped her.
“Just collect the herbs and we can go.”
Tigerpaw slashed Littlespots across the muzzle.
“I do what I want!” she spat
~Littlespots~
He stared at her soflty for a second before slamming ehr to the ground, his paw at her throat.
“Just ebcause I am Hollyclan, does not mean I won’t hesitate to attack you.”
Nightkit yawned in her nest, stretching.
The black she-cat left the nursery, looking around the clearing.
(feel free to interact)
~Littlespots~
“Hey there little kit!
The tom bounded over to her.
Nightkit looked up at the tom,¨Hello, Littlespots.¨ the she-cat said,¨How are you?¨
(i think yiu mean Hopes lol not HollyCLan)
Tigerpaw struggled beneath him.
Oh, StarCLan! she spat in her thoughts, Why can’t I be a warrior already? I’m 12 moons….
(idk if she’s origanally 12 moons but I’ll pretend she is and will soon {unless she has to wait longer for attacking Littlespots} be a warrior)
~Littlespots~
He stopped, softening his grip and getting off her.
“That is a warning. Now, the herbs?”
(Yeah! Also I’ll have her wait one more moon for the attack, what will her name be?)
(Tigerprowl)
“What warning” she spat.
In
~Littlespots~
“To not try to fight me. Herbs, Now.”
Tigerpaw rolled her eyes and pounced on Littlespots, pinning him down.
She bared her long yelloe teeth.
“How many times so I have to tell you I’m not going?!” She snarled.
~Littlespots~
He sighed. Using his back paws to throw her off.
“Get those Herbs if you want to have battle training. Unless you want to be a terrible fighter?”
“I’m already a good fighter,” she snapped, calmly cleaning her paws
~Littlespots~
“No. You’re not. Tell me, whats the killing blow the Peaces use?”
“I was never trained in Peace’s technieks!!” She snarled, “But I know the dispear’s way and I have a victim right next to me!”
~Littlespots~
“Thats right, because you won’t listen. Perhaps you should go back to the nursery.”
Tigerpaw hissed one last time before stalling off.
~Littlespots~
“Apprentices these days..”
He sighed and looked at where she padded off.
Tigerpaw looked behind her to make sure Littlespots wasn’t following her.
He wasn’t.. but somebody else was there.
(Do you mind if Mushroom is nearby?)
(no he can be near by)
~Mushroom~
The they-cat stumbled into view, flowers, twigs, and more stayed in their messy fur. They were carrying a few flowers in their mouth.
Tigerpaw stumbled into them.
“Who are you?” she spat, “Why are you in Despair territory?”
~Mushroom~
They looked confused before realizing, slowly placing the flowers down and backing up.
“I apologize.. I was collecting flowers..”
Tigerpaw snorted.
“Well, you gonna go or do I have to force you?” she snarled.
~Mushroom~
“Force me.. to pick.. flowers..?”
They looked confused rather then scared. They picked up the flowers they had set down.
Tigerpaw’s fur was bristling.
“Leave or I’ll make you!” she snarled, unsheathing her claws.
~Mushroom~
They sighed and backed up, turning around and fleeing. Of course, they were being threatened.
~Littlespots~
They padded around, looking for one of the appretinces.
Sorrelpaw accidentally ran into him.
~Littlespots~
“Sorrelpaw! Hello! How are you?”
They purred as they looked down at Sorrelpaw.
CLAIM!!!!!
Rp page for Hotel Terrors!!!! Feel free to start!
Cristine wandered around for a bit. “Hmmmmm,” she pondered. “If I can find a reliable– non-disgusting — source of food and water, I could live here!” She finished. She tripped over her own two feet soon afterward. “Yowch!”
Rick just so happened to have come through the doorway to her right “Wow easy” He said softly “I don’t wanna attract the ghosts” He held his hand out “I’m Rick kneels! You are?” He shifted his backpack, happy to have remembered to pack his lunch
“I’m Cristine! Cristine Potters.” She brushed off her knees. “Yeah, sorry. I just got distracted about something… oh, yeah! Food. We need that.”
Rick laughed “Yeah it looks like i’m the only one who came prepared”
Nichole shivered after the seiance she had been dragged out of the main room, her legs hurt. She was sure one was broken.
She army crawled to the nearest hiding spot a closet. She held her breath as around her grew cold. Ghostly footsteps sounded from the hallway.
-~Grand Dame~-
The Grand Dame floated down the hallway, her blond locks floating behind her. She reached her hand out towards the wall, scrapping the wallpaper with her long black nails.
“Oh Nichole, we’re did u go? I could have sworn I left u right here,” The Grand Dame Laghed, her mocking laugh, “You can hide darling but not for long, I will always find you,”
*POOF*
Rick darted around the corner and tripped over Nichole “I’m so sorry” He said softly “Did i hurt you?”
“Not as much as the Grand Dame did, she dragged me up the freaking stairs,” Nicole looked up, “I’m rambiling again arn’t i, no u didn’t”
“I’m Rick.” He said softly “And i’m running from a ghost named Harmony i think i lost her tho.” He squated and opened his backpack “Let me look at your leg.”
(This is where Rick comes in handy! he would be amazing at helping others and he’s always prepared! He’s like Leafpool)
“Okay,”she said,”I’m Nichole, I uh, conducted the seiance…”
Rick glanced at her “You mean the one who started this?” He gently picked up her leg and felt it gently “It’s broken all right! Wow she must have done a number on you!” He pulled gauze from his bag “I don’t have cast materials but this will have to do…..My mother’s a doctor if your wondering how i know what to do”
Lexie rolled her eyes.
“There’s no such thing as ghosts.” She laughed.
Rick looked at her “You have to meet one to believe so i guess you haven’t?” He nodded to a pile of debris “Could you see if their are some sticks in that i need to thin long sticks that are sturdy”
Lexie rolled her eyes.
“I.. I saw a ghost recently,” Riley said, “She had orange hair and creepy brown eyes.”
~Rick~
He paused and his face paled “No time we need to get out of here” He whispered “Help me pick her up”
~Harmony~
“OH Ricky~~” She giggled “Come back! I miss you! i can’t wait for you to join us” She said her eyes glowing bright
~Autumn Auburns~
“Rileyyyyyy,” she laughed, “Come outttt!”
Nichole laughed nervously, “Well, I think they found us,” She looked at Rick, “And yes I did start this but-”
“Nichole~” She knew that voice.
“Fudgical sticks I’ll explain later!” She said, “I think the Grand Dame found us too,” She laughed nervously. 😅
Rick’s eyes flashed and he whipped his bag of off the ground grabbing a salt container he made a circle around the group “This should keep them out for the moment. JUST DON’T BREAK THE CIRCLE”
Cristine magically appeared around the corner. “Oh! Are you doing stuff from that TV show? Like… Like Sam and Dean, I think? Oh! Supernatural! The TV Show Supernatural! Hang on– Oh carbohydrates.” She looked around frantically, before dashing towards the circle.
Rick jumped out of the way so she could fit
Riley joined in the circle.
Lexie rolled her eyes, but when a white figure rushed towards her she shrieked, running into the circle.
“If yall have any ideas I would speak now,” Nichole said, “before THEY figure something out!”
(I was listening to calling all the monsters while wrighting this lol)
“Uh-m… How about… Leaving an offering..? Maybe that could work. All we need is their favorite food or somethin else.” Cristine suggested.
“Do u think they like Sushi?” Nichole replied, “Oooo Seaweed salad. Oh i hve penut butter will that help? Or maybe like a block of cheese?”
(Yes lots of random food VERY helpful Nichole XD)
Heather casually appeared outside the circle. “No, no, it’s a human sack of rice. The only reason I’m telling you is because you look like you’re having a crisis.” She paused. “Also I’ll be dead a second time if I don’t do my job.”
“Huh,” Nichole replied,”Who knew?”