*Froststar's Mistake*Froststar breathed heavily as she faced and battled a sunclan warrior. She strikes an attack and took a glimpse at the other warriors. They were tried but kept fighting for their clan just because Froststar told them too. She watches the Sunclan warriors weaken but still undefeated while the Frostclan warriors strikes hard but weakly. As Froststar finished the blow she ran so she can have time to think. She settled near Sunclan border making sure no one was there. She tried to calm down to capture what just happened. An image of cats dead or injured harshly from the battle came to mind. Froststar stared blankly and thought "All my fault.. just for prey" Froststar felt weak and tried and stared back at the battlefield. "All my fault..."*Froststar's Mistake*7 months ago in Settings More Like This
Sick Day A loud squealing pierced through the ears of the young teen. Though he enjoys going to school, today felt different. A loud, powerful thudding was violently rattling his head. Groaning, Yugi weakly reached a hand up to slam the alarm clock on its head to stop it's powerful noise. He could've sworn he heard a voice after he'd hit the alarm, but felt peaceful as the ringing in his ears had stopped for the time being. Absentmindedly, he began falling back into the depths of sleep, completely forgetting he had to get up for school. All he wanted to do at the moment was sleep.Sick Day7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Atem could hear Yugi's alarm clock annoyingly buzzing all the way in Solomon's room, which he proudly took over as soon as the old man left on his trip. The former Pharaoh groaned and stood from the bed still foggy from his peaceful sleep. He made no motion to be quiet as he's feet stormed their way to Yugi's room. Opening the door slightly, Atem spotted Yugi still sleeping and the alarm clock sti
Ember :: PROLOGUEEmberEmber :: PROLOGUE11 months ago in Profiles More Like This
"She can no longer stay here.". The words rang in my ears. They were once again, talking about me. I backed away suddenly only to hear another voice. "She's just a kitten! You can't make her leave." That time it was my mother, Fawn. Protective, loving. Then the other voice spoke again, it was Shredder. "Kitten or not she must go. She's causing trouble and conflict and until she is gone it will only get worse". Why would he want me gone?
I shook my head. I didn't know this was my fault. Every day cats disappeared from our territory on the island leaving only a small amount left. My dad was one of the cats that no longer lingered here. How could this possibly be my fault? Before either Shredder or Fawn could speak again I shot forward, withdrawing from the undergrowth. My mother greeted me with a nervous nod, her body rattling. Shredder just stood tall, a look of weakened strength flashing in his eyes.
"I suppose you heard all that." Shredder growled, his eyes narrow
In Dreams, I flyIf I believe I can fly, then let meIn Dreams, I fly8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
What does it matter to you if I fall?
If my heart lies in the sky, forget me.
For then I wont remember you at all.
Your love is today, but what for morrow
Your promise is now, but what for tonight?
These lies you speak do fill me with sorrow
But up in the stars, my hopes lie so bright.
In sleeping away the cold December
My slumber lies all my worries to rest.
Inside of me, my heart cant remember
The last time the sun came up from the west
If I believe I can be what Im not
Forget me for life, and the love I sought.
House of SecretsChapter 1House of Secrets8 months ago in Settings More Like This
I rushed past the house as Dustin chased me. “Kira! Dustin! Come back inside!” My mother called to us. Dustin stopped chasing me and we headed back inside. My mother and I had been packing up to move for a couple of weeks and we were finally moving today.
“We’re leaving in about an hour. Say your goodbyes to Dustin while I pack up the remaining things.” Mother told us. I turned to Dustin. “Well Dustin. This is it.” I said sadly. I wanted to stay, of course, but I couldn’t. My mother had gotten a new job in another part of the state. I would be living in a new city, go to a new school, and have to get all new friends. That’s not very fun in my point of view.
“Yeah. Well, at least we’ve got each others phone number.” He said, trying to cheer me up. I shrugged and gave him a quick hug. “I’ll call you when I get to the house.” I told him. He nodded. “Goodbye old friend.” D
.:TWG:. The 'Incident'Tinypaw gathered up enough courage to come over to Wetpaw. "Hi!" She meowed as she came over. "I'm Tinypaw, I don't think I've seen you before! What's your name?" She asked quietly~.:TWG:. The 'Incident'4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wetpaw looked up from where she lay. "Um, hello there."
"Well?" Tinypaw asked. "What's your name?"
"Oh, I'm Wetpaw." She looked at a passing cat and her eyes returned.
Tinypaw's eyes shone with delight. This is the first time I've come up to a cat myself... She thought. "Do you want to go chase squirrels in the forest?" Tinypaw asked.
Wetpaw stood up and found herself looking a tad downward to see her face. "Oh, uh yes of course." She flashed a quick smile and then realized this was her first time going out with another apprentice. "Where do you want to go?" She looked back at her and mewed.
"Follow me!" Tinypaw meowed as she raced out of the camp. She padded over to a clearing with many bushes. Soon enough a squirrel raced out of a bush into a tree. Tinypaw began to work her way up the tree. She sat
Warriors universe and sizeDear Erins,Warriors universe and size2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
what I would like to know, is the size conversion the Warriors universe uses.
The old (?) ThunderClan camp
You once wrote it had the size of 10 football fields. How can a camp that size be defended and surrounded by a cat-made barrier? How can cats spot each-other and take in all the dens at once, across such vast space? And how big does that make the territories themselves, when the cats can easily travel across several turfs in a day or less?
It's big enough for people to sail/surf on, and to provide for 4 clans each averaging 20 cats. Yet, in one book I read that a cat could spot another one from across the lake. If I remember it right, the weather wasn't in their favor, either.
I've just finished Outcast. How can Brambleclaw carry a cat more than 6 months (I suppose that's what moons mean, and not weeks) old, by the SCRUFF? I have a 9-week-old kitten sleeping on my lap as I write this, and he would be too big for most cats to carry
A Poem About WordsA Word on WordsA Poem About Words1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’ve never been very good with words.
I spend so much time searching for the right ones,
For that one perfect phrase to describe a feeling.
Slippery as a sunfish it incessantly escapes me,
Or gets hooked upon my lip.
It’s difficult to say what I mean,
Let alone mean what I say.
And words make it so much harder;
Ineffectual, impersonal and imprecise as they are.
I might say I love a steaming pot of tea in the morning,
Or a big cozy sweater on a winter’s day.
But sweaters and tea don’t quite add up to how I feel about you.
You might say a rose is pretty,
Or a sunset.
But I am hardly a flower or a sinking star.
I wish there were a way to pinpoint these feelings,
To let you know exactly what they are.
Instead I tread water futilely,
Drowning in the vagueness of language;
I simply choose silence.
Perhaps worst of all about words,
Is that they can lose their luster so devastatingly quickly.
I want meaning to permeate time; to last forever
My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scared, tired, cold, wet, and alone. I shiver in the dark, after looking for my lost mother I found a nearby cave and ran inside to get out of the wet rain, it started up out of nowhere too.
I shiver as I try to warm up my hands by slowly breathing into them and rubbing them against each other. I am only a 8 year old girl, I don't know much about the world, I don't know much about anything. I was scared and alone, in this unknown cave far out into the region in the middle of the night surrounded by strange noises and dangerous pokemon.
After listening for over an hour now the fear started to take over me and I started to cry and panic, I try to crawl further into the cave but to no avail, I hid my eyes into my scabbed knees from falling over earlier and cried for a long while. Thats until I heard a small noise, I can't explain the noise I heard, it sounded disorented and yet...playful? Curious? Sad...maybe?
I swallowed down my fear and slowly looked up, at first
Blackmailing RevengeStephano frowned, blushing in embarrassment as he stared at PewDie who held the video camera in front of him. The blonde Swede chuckled as he waved the sword tauntingly in front of him.Blackmailing Revenge1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
They all stood in the middle of PewDie's living room. The furniture was all pushed to the side in order to give Stephano enough space, as if he needed it.
"Come on Stephano. . . You want your sword back? Do it." The gamer said, smirking madly as he held the recording device up.
"Hell no. . . I'm not doing that. It's going to end badly." Stephano stated, frowning more.
PewDie chuckled as he blackmailed the golden man, "Fine. Do it or I will post it up on Youtube."
Stephano's eyes widened as he blushed deeper, knowing the Swede was bound to embarrass him in front of Piggeh and Mr. Chair.
The other two hung back, silently laughing as they watched.
Stephano pondered the options to himself as he thought them over before he frowned deeply.
"Fine." He said sharply.
The Swede smirked darkly as he pressed the re