Post by Carotius on Jul 5, 2015 9:10:55 GMT -5
Twix
OOC: Please excuse me if this turns out crappy - I just found out about the ton of schoolwork I didn't catch ;-;
Blueshade stormed away from the centre of the clearing, tail lashing and ears flat against her head in one of the meanest displays of anger ever to be witnessed by a great majority of cats, her family included. They had already gotten a taste of this spite from her not too long ago, when Iceshade had been called out in front of the whole of MidnightClan and exposed about the past he hid from everyone. The long-haired tom had looked frightened, if Blueshade could put her memory right, and it gave her a begrudging satisfaction to see him like that for the lies he told.
The blue-grey she-cat was stopped from completely tearing her own father apart by the interference of another warrior whom she had never ever had the opportunity to meet. Then again, she never bothered to communicate with her Clanmates too well - she'd bite their heads if she could, especially towards the toms who seemed to want to get too close. There was Adderstripe and Thornstripe... She didn't want to remember them, really. They'd made her fur bristle from far more irritation than she could imagine. but the warrior who yanked her away from Iceshade, though...
Something about him seemed compelling, as if beckoning the she-cat forward from her snappy persona. Oh, don't be ridiculous! It's just you and your mind! Snorting, Blueshade pushed her way out of camp through the prickly entrance, sneering at the few brambles that dared snag onto her long-furred pelt. Once she was out, she trotted off in a random direction, having no particular place in mind to head to since she just wanted to get away from the noisy camp.
OOC: Please excuse me if this turns out crappy - I just found out about the ton of schoolwork I didn't catch ;-;
Blueshade stormed away from the centre of the clearing, tail lashing and ears flat against her head in one of the meanest displays of anger ever to be witnessed by a great majority of cats, her family included. They had already gotten a taste of this spite from her not too long ago, when Iceshade had been called out in front of the whole of MidnightClan and exposed about the past he hid from everyone. The long-haired tom had looked frightened, if Blueshade could put her memory right, and it gave her a begrudging satisfaction to see him like that for the lies he told.
The blue-grey she-cat was stopped from completely tearing her own father apart by the interference of another warrior whom she had never ever had the opportunity to meet. Then again, she never bothered to communicate with her Clanmates too well - she'd bite their heads if she could, especially towards the toms who seemed to want to get too close. There was Adderstripe and Thornstripe... She didn't want to remember them, really. They'd made her fur bristle from far more irritation than she could imagine. but the warrior who yanked her away from Iceshade, though...
Something about him seemed compelling, as if beckoning the she-cat forward from her snappy persona. Oh, don't be ridiculous! It's just you and your mind! Snorting, Blueshade pushed her way out of camp through the prickly entrance, sneering at the few brambles that dared snag onto her long-furred pelt. Once she was out, she trotted off in a random direction, having no particular place in mind to head to since she just wanted to get away from the noisy camp.