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Post by Batty Bat on Sept 6, 2013 0:13:07 GMT
It was a normal day in RiverClan, sun was shining, birds were singing, and fish was flopping in the sun and the fresh-kill pile. Thanks to the very same star that warmed the earth they called home, the fish had started to smell, causing the young large-eared cat to crinkle his nose in silent defiance of the smell. Groaning, the small cat would look around for his slightly older sister, and hope she would come and speak to her anti-social, awkward-sounding midget of a brother. When he couldn't locate her immediatley, he began to get nervous, where was she? How could she leave her poor brother alone and cause him to have panic attacks an- hearing his stomach growl, he stifled a sigh and ignored it, telling himself that he was going to hold out and eat tomorrow and that he was better off letting an elder or a kit have the mouse that his useless maw would have eaten. Silly, wasn't that how all warriors thought? Or, so he thought. Most of the other warriors ate their fill instead of fasting like their shy clanmate. What a strange little cat.
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Post by Palestream // Likuu on Sept 6, 2013 0:22:32 GMT
As always, casually settled on a specific spot, on the same rock, every morning, and night, Palestream being the unusually bored tom. Rolled around as leaves slowly fell to the stone he had been lying upon, glancing up at the tree above, he watched as a oddly colored leaf fluttered down slowly. It soon landed just near the tom's head, causing him to jerk up. Glancing closely at the leaf, he wondered as to how it became this color, as to why it wasn't the same color as the other leaves. It did indeed seem a bit childish of him to think these thoughts, but that didn't stop him.
Palestream soon sat up, glancing at his surroundings, cats everywhere, roaming, talking amongst themselves of which seemed like a good thing to do at the moment, flicking his tail, the creaming pelted tom spotted a cat, a cat of which seemed to be a bit Familiar to a she-cat. Crowwhisker. He hadn't ever known if this she-cat had a sibling, if so, that'd be interesting to know. The tom felt the need to ask about the cat who seemed to look lost. Making his way towards 'em, he settled on his hind glancing over at the cat.
Palestream nodded his head easily, in greeting and introduced himself "Hello there, I am Palestream, and you are?" He questioned calmly, smiling slightly before the tom let his gaze land above, watching the Stars and Moon in the sky. 'Ah, always beautiful to watch the lovely sky, at night' the tom thought to himself. Grinning inwardly, he waited for a response, his tail coiled and flicked with amusement in the process.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2013 0:31:20 GMT
The black feline was brooding in her usual spot. The weather was never nice - but what did Crowwhisker know? Nothing was nice to her. Only her solitude and peace, she didn't ask for cats to intrude in her personal space. She just wanted to do the natural warrior duties and return to sulking in the shadows.
She could recall being left out of the morning's patrol. Like she usually was, since she always was most of the time. Her whiskers twitched at the sight of a beetle crawling close to her paw. She smacked it against the grass. Leaving it in a painful state with most of it's limbs broken. Good, it would know not to mess with her ever again. Already most of her clan-mates could see she was a blossoming cat. Full of friendship and love.
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Post by Batty Bat on Sept 6, 2013 0:43:17 GMT
As always, casually settled on a specific spot, on the same rock, every morning, and night, Palestream being the unusually bored tom. Rolled around as leaves slowly fell to the stone he had been lying upon, glancing up at the tree above, he watched as a oddly colored leaf fluttered down slowly. It soon landed just near the tom's head, causing him to jerk up. Glancing closely at the leaf, he wondered as to how it became this color, as to why it wasn't the same color as the other leaves. It did indeed seem a bit childish of him to think these thoughts, but that didn't stop him. Palestream soon sat up, glancing at his surroundings, cats everywhere, roaming, talking amongst themselves of which seemed like a good thing to do at the moment, flicking his tail, the creaming pelted tom spotted a cat, a cat of which seemed to be a bit Familiar to a she-cat. Crowwhisker. He hadn't ever known if this she-cat had a sibling, if so, that'd be interesting to know. The tom felt the need to ask about the cat who seemed to look lost. Making his way towards 'em, he settled on his hind glancing over at the cat. Palestream nodded his head easily, in greeting and introduced himself "Hello there, I am Palestream, and you are?" He questioned calmly, smiling slightly before the tom let his gaze land above, watching the Stars and Moon in the sky. 'Ah, always beautiful to watch the lovely sky, at night' the tom thought to himself. Grinning inwardly, he waited for a response, his tail coiled and flicked with amusement in the process. "Oh... uh uh uh uh. Hi. I guess.. I'm Batscreech. N-nice to meet you... uh sir." He said quietly, and nervously. Honestly, others made him so nervous and now he was screaming on the inside, /Sister, come save me! He's... he's socializing./ He almost screamed outloud. He was always so scared of others and this feline socializing with him broke all of Crow's 'School Bat on not socializing'. Or, so he called it... please come soon, Crow... was the only thing he could think before glancing in the direction of her scent. |
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Post by Palestream // Likuu on Sept 6, 2013 0:48:29 GMT
"Oh... uh uh uh uh. Hi. I guess.. I'm Batscreech. N-nice to meet you... uh sir." He said quietly, and nervously. Honestly, others made him so nervous and now he was screaming on the inside, /Sister, come save me! He's... he's socializing./ He almost screamed outloud. He was always so scared of others and this feline socializing with him broke all of Crow's 'School Bat on not socializing'. Or, so he called it... please come soon, Crow... was the only thing he could think before glancing in the direction of her scent. "Nice to meet you, Batscreech." Palestream grinned easily, glancing around feeling confused. "Why do you seem so sketchy? Everything is alright, I'm not going to hurt you" The creamy tom assured the tiny tom, of which was known as Batscreech. Giving a small smile to the tom he hoped that they weren't completely terrified of him. Flicking his tail, he kept his posture in a way of showing he wasn't the type to hurt others truthfully. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2013 0:53:46 GMT
"Oh... uh uh uh uh. Hi. I guess.. I'm Batscreech. N-nice to meet you... uh sir." He said quietly, and nervously. Honestly, others made him so nervous and now he was screaming on the inside, /Sister, come save me! He's... he's socializing./ He almost screamed outloud. He was always so scared of others and this feline socializing with him broke all of Crow's 'School Bat on not socializing'. Or, so he called it... please come soon, Crow... was the only thing he could think before glancing in the direction of her scent. "Nice to meet you, Batscreech." Palestream grinned easily, glancing around feeling confused. "Why do you seem so sketchy? Everything is alright, I'm not going to hurt you" The creamy tom assured the tiny tom, of which was known as Batscreech. Giving a small smile to the tom he hoped that they weren't completely terrified of him. Flicking his tail, he kept his posture in a way of showing he wasn't the type to hurt others truthfully. Voices. Typical for any clan's camp. Nothing was peaceful when anyone was up and active. Crowwhisker was unusually eager to pinpoint the noise - either to verbally abuse or find her brother. She hadn't grown desperate but yet making sure Batscreech avoided making 'friends' was good enough for her. "I swear to StarClan." The black she-cat spoke up spotting two cats developing in the distance. She could obviously tell the small one was her brother. Almost the size of a new apprentice; she couldn't help but snicker at that. She weaved her way over, disappointment and anger in her gaze. Controlling her brother's every move? She couldn't label that as cruel, friends were just stupid. She soon made her way over, brushing against her brother as she stood to stare at the new face. "And you are?" |
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Post by Batty Bat on Sept 6, 2013 1:05:31 GMT
[REPLYING TO BOTH]
Noticing that this tom had no intention of harming him, he relaxed, " S-sorry. Not used to s-socializing. Crow tells me that talking to others and making friends is useless. I guess I-I just follow what she says..." He said, looking up as the smart sibling came sauntering up, answering for the tom, he would say, "Oh, h-hello Crow, this is Palestream. Me and him were... having a conversation, like me and you have, sometimes! Except... you know. He hasn't gotten angry." He laughed, utterly unaware of the fact that Crow was probably steaming.
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Post by Palestream // Likuu on Sept 6, 2013 22:31:20 GMT
[REPLYING TO BOTH] Noticing that this tom had no intention of harming him, he relaxed, " S-sorry. Not used to s-socializing. Crow tells me that talking to others and making friends is useless. I guess I-I just follow what she says..." He said, looking up as the smart sibling came sauntering up, answering for the tom, he would say, "Oh, h-hello Crow, this is Palestream. Me and him were... having a conversation, like me and you have, sometimes! Except... you know. He hasn't gotten angry." He laughed, utterly unaware of the fact that Crow was probably steaming. Palestream nodded his head a the tom of which was Batscreech answered for him. "I am indeed, Palestream." the tom grinned easily, his tail fell over his forepaws, as he ran his tongue over his Light pelted almost white, chest. He watched as Batschreech spoke, before speaking once more. "Yes, indeed, we were having a conversation, and he seems to be quite a nice cat, who may you be?" The creamy pelted tom smiled easily, allowing his personality to roam free as he spoke to the She-Cat of which was Crowwhisker, he knew how she got, he had seen her roaming about snapping even, around camp, she was quite an Interesting She-Cat. It made him curious to know her background and such. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2013 22:35:57 GMT
"I'm Crowwhisker - I doubt you'd even care." She snorted with the roll of the eyes. Her attention turned to Batscreech with a questioning glare. Always with her glares, she might as well of been named Glareface. She soon turned her attention to Palestream. Straightening her posture with her eyes averting elsewhere. "A conversation are we? Batscreech doesn't like to talk to strangers, I'm sure he has much more on his mind then talking to cats such as yourself."
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Post by Batty Bat on Sept 6, 2013 22:42:03 GMT
"Oh, no this cat is perfectly kind for m-." Shutting up as his sister threw him a glare, he put his excessively large ears down in shame. "I... I guess I kind of don't like it.." He said, hoping that it pleased his over demanding sister and that he was off the hook for now. He kind of hated when Crow did this, but he could understand it, slinking away, he would whisper quietly, "Bye Palestream. See you a bit later... Maybe." He was absolutely ashamed.
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