A Rainy CeremonyThe rain was pounding heavily on the roof of Patchstar's den. The tortoiseshell leader took a breath before stepping into the rain. She knew none of her warriors were particularly fond of the rain, but she hoped they would gather anyways.A Rainy Ceremony7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Moss Rock for a Clan meeting!" she called. Slowly the MoonClanners emerged from their cozy dens into the pouring rain. Luckily the dense forest shielded them from most of it, so it wasn't as bad in MoonClan's territory as it was elsewhere, but it was still a nuisance.
"MoonClan is gaining several new warriors and apprentices today! If it's alright with everyone else, I'll make it quick, so we can get back to our dens." a ripple of laughter waved through the MoonClan cats.
"First, Brightpaw, Cloverpaw and Skypaw step forward. I have talked with your mentors and all agree that you three are ready to take on your warrior names." Patchstar jumped down from the top of the Moss Rock to stan
TWG Assignment 1/2 resubmitTWG Assignment 1/2 resubmit8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Softpaw's experience with newleaf and a bit after.
Assignment 1/2 for TWG.
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Softpaw rolled over in her nest, trying to fall asleep. Something was bothering her, but she hadn't been able to figure out what it was with her only half-awake, sleepy mind. Before too long, a yawn pulled the thought from her mind, and she drifted off to sleep in the darkness of her home.
The sound of dripping water startled Softpaw into awakening. She looked around to see where the sound was coming from when she realized it was the icicles in the roof of the cave, just barely beginning to melt- the droplets of water spattering across the cave floor below. Her fluffy, thick fur coat was far too warm to be comfortable, and she decided to go hunting to cool off a bit. Glancing around in the dim light of the cave, she saw a few more apprentices still asleep- the ones with thinner coats, she realized. Padding into the main opening of the camp, she s
Event 5(last time on the Break of Dawn!)Event 510 months ago in Settings More Like This
why do I have a really bad feeling about this whole situation?
(and now back to the story!!)
“Ok . . . so let me get this straight . . . Spirit came to you with a prophecy about two stars falling from the moon, you have already figured out Cursedstar is the first, which means you’re the second. Then he told you the prophecy of my people. Why did you wait until now to tell me!?”
Cindermoon stared at her paws, twitching her whiskers.
“I didn’t know they were connected until you mentioned who Spirit actually is as well the prophecy. . “
“but don’t you see!? You belong with us! Now that we found you our chosen land must be close by! You will lead us there!”
“Wa-Hold on! What are you talking about?! My place is here in Moonclan!” Cindermoon stood up, her fur prickling.
“This clan doesn’t deserve you, you were meant for something greater, you were born with the soul of our G
Going on a rabbit huntRushingpaw ran out of camp with a bounce in her step. Brooksong was taking her on her first hunting trip!Going on a rabbit hunt9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Calm down. The creamy she-cat meowed. You need to be quite to catch rabbits
Yes Brooksong. Rushinpaw meowed, her bouncing settling into a content grin.
We should head toward the mountain, no one has gone hunting there today. Said Brooksong.
Together the two headed toward the mountain. Soon they spotted a rabbit munching on a small bush.
Ah, good Brooksong meows rabbits are very hard to sneak up on. They can see you even when youre behind them and their hearing is excellent. On ground like this you will almost certainly need to chase it as well. She turned back to Rushingpaw. See if you can catch this one.
Okay! Rushingpaw looked around there was no cover between her and the rabbit beyond the li
The Black WolfI. The Black Wolf haunts the woods.The Black Wolf8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
II. Night is its prime.
III. If you dare enter the wood alone at night, call the Funeral home in advance, you won’t see dawn.
IV. Come on, you know it’s there.
V. Its dark, moon hiding in fear, your sight hides in fear as well.
VI. You hear its Demonic howls in the distance, getting closer.
VII. You then see it, its blood red eyes peering out of the shadows.
VIII. It is bloody as well, its face as gruesome as its howls.
IX. It pounces on you, teeth bearing, there red with blood.
X. You cry for God, but he is afraid as much as you are.
XI. Its teeth sink into your flesh, ripping you limb by limb,
XII. What was once black is now light.
XIII. You are gone from Earth, the wolf moves on.
XIV. It’s got some death to do.
The Valley Of The Giant StonesI walk on a valley of giant stonesThe Valley Of The Giant Stones9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Filled with weapons and shattered bones
Reflecting horros, reflecting death
The images of the past are cutting my breath.
My feet did refuse to come back in here
Couldn't let my mind live with this fear
Entering a realm between the past and present
Getting lost on a valley that has no entrance nor end.
Whispers of heroes; my brothers are near
They echo my mind, I see a shield and a spear
Held by a hand that has no flesh anymore
Hand of a hero, lost in a war.
A valley of honor, a valley of strength
A valley with no boundaries of length
Placed on a realm deep in my mind
A realm that's hidden, a realm misaligned.
Trapped in the darkness, trapped in the past
Trying to make way, out of this wast
Escape is no choice, help is not sent
I'm trapped in a valley that has no entrance nor end.
*River of Sand*Desert mirage shines*River of Sand*9 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Pharaoh bathes in river Nile
Glimpse of yesterday.
Elven lullabyListen, the wind singsElven lullaby1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A sad, lonely song
Sings of times lost in time
Of bards and of minstrels
Who lived long ago
Who now are dead, lost and gone
Listen, the ocean
Tells you a tale
A tale of those who sailed
Who sought new horizons
Trying to find
The place where the sun hides at night
Listen, the Elders
Have a story to tell
A story of wisdom and age
They tell you the story
Of once upon a time
The story of tomorrow is yours
gold and coalBecause he is golden.gold and coal8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because he is brilliant and he is soft
and he is beautiful and he is bright
and all who see him are allured,
because they dream of him
and yet he remains free of corrosion.
And I fear to touch him,
I fear to stand too close because,
my hands are as black as the bed I was born in.
Because he is gold, and I am coal.
I am compressed, I am burned, I am used.
Nothing in me is refined.
And yet I too dream of gold.
I dream my rough hands will feel the soft touch
I dream I could be worthy of such luster
I am coal, dark and misshapen
he is gold, brilliant and bright
but my misshapen mold
will be a diamond some day.
I cannot shine for him, but I will refract
no light was born in me, but I will find it
not for him, but for me
so I can feel worthy of something golden
Shade's storyThis is Shade. I’m a shadow. I can’t talk, but lucky you that you’re reading this. You see a long time ago in one of America’s first colonies, New York, a tragic event happened. The spread of witches got to New York. They say that witches can control their shadows without moving and manipulate others to certain shapes, but that was one of the only powers. People were terrified of them and began accusing others of witchcraft. One day a woman with her newborn child was accused of witchcraft. They hanged her and drowned the baby in the St. Lawrence River. Some of them had rabbit’s feet for good luck and threw the rest of the unneeded parts into the river. They hated the woman, but hated the baby the most. The hatred grew over the years. I emerged beside the river and knew completely nothing. Luckily I met an ink monster, Riley, and he recovered my past then told me straight up. My memory was completely blank, but I when explored unknown areas I felt hatred alShade's story9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
RemembranceToday I rememberRemembrance6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
A peace maker
Miss you Mason.
Miss you bunches.
You were a great friend to me.
I wear this bracelet on my wrist and think of you.
I remember your fearless corageous attitude.
You were never afraid of cancer
You never complained about it either.
You never blamed God either.
I promise that your story will never go untold. Love you
GloryLonging back to a time we knew,Glory9 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There is one thing still left to do -
To write our names down in stone
Of memory and shattered bone.
Longing back to a time that cared,
Sons and daughters of those who dared,
Leave gold for brass, silver for steel -
No grace awaits for those who kneel.
The Heartbeat of a Dead Man That clock. That wretched clock. That sound has haunted me for years, chasing me in my dreams and in the world beyond. That tick, tick, tick was the sound of death’s watch announcing the hour of demise. To the normal human ear it was just a clock, sitting in your living room. To me, it was a deathly noise. The sound belonged to father’s grandfather clock, which was given to him years ago. Inside of the clock was all of his lifelong riches. After a long while of dealing with the ticking and his obsession with the clock, I decided I wanted it dead. I wanted him dead.The Heartbeat of a Dead Man5 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Years passed, and I am now 22. Father, at age 83, is already on his deathbed. Mother wanted an older man, and Father was there at age 66. I never understood why she wanted an older gent, but he was there, none the less. I was sitting in the empty room on the soft, leather sofa next to a man by the name of Ryan Terry. Ryan was 23. He said I
The King's Revenge::Chapter 6>WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS FURRIES, YAOI, AND QUESTIONABLE LANGUAGE.The King's Revenge::Chapter 67 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Chapter 6 -
Tommy stumbled the rest of the way home. The encounter with the King and his demand was too much. How could this happen? I guess this is why assassins don't get too close to others. He shook his head. He felt horrible on so many levels. He let some stranger stay with him, who ended up being a thief. Though he hasn't stole anything, they've created a friendship. Tommy hoped that they could be the whole, "Friends forever" thing. Or at least just room-mates. He shouldn't have let him in to begin with. The minute Alex said he was from the other Kingdom, he should have assassinated him right on the spot. Or, at least tell the head master. The black wolf sighed. Now the King knew, and wanted him killed. How could this happen?
Tommy's thoughts were disturbed when he heard a rustling from behind him. He stopped and perked his ears. Twisting around, he saw nothing but the dark
EnvyxLukas - Chapter 4: Wake UpLukasEnvyxLukas - Chapter 4: Wake Up1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lukas frowned when Envy moved beside him. Their legs were tangled together, Lukas’ face nuzzled against Envy’s neck and Envy had his nose in Lukas’ hair and his arms around him. Lukas was warm where he lay, curled up against him under the comforter, still asleep, even though his phone that was lying on the floor beside the bed was buzzing loudly from the vibration caused by someone calling him. It was on silent.
Envy shifted beside him, lifting his head to see what the noise was. Lukas groaned low, curling more together, sliding his hands up over Envy’s chest and up under his own chin, frowning. He opened his eyes and blinked slowly when Envy continued to move away, letting the cold air slip in between them, making goose bumps rise on his arms. He lifted his face to meet Envy’s eyes.
“Good morning…?” Envy said, sounding like he wasn’t sure it was a good morning at all.
“Morning…” Lukas mumbled before
VanillaVanilla1 year ago in Settings More Like This
NOTICE: This story I'm gonna write in the style like TomX356. He's part of DA and he writes scripts and he made a short movie and posted it on DA. Anyway, since I'm a fan of this guy, I'll do it like he did. This story is about Vanilla, my (RP) character. This is just a writing piece for anyone who doesn't know who he is and what he does. Anyway, here it is. This is how Vanilla came to be... Actually, this story inspires a dream that I had when I was a little kid, but of course I wasn't Vanilla. Anyway, enjoy! :3
"Hello my friends, my name is Vanilla. You're wondering how I got here in this strange little world called "DA," aren't you? Well, I'll tell my story. Somethings in my life are just whack but you'll get over with it. Let's begin."
I was born with my brothers and sisters. We barely don't remember what happened, but we were babies. When I was 3 weeks old, I see my Mama on my side. We also have humans on our side, they're the owners of us. The human kids are very happy
WHAT HAVE I DONEoppan Deviantart StyleWHAT HAVE I DONE1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I love a site that has many artists
A artsy site that has some pictures of kitties
But has many trolls and haters that call our artwork fake
I love a site that has twisted charm
I'm a girl who draws, furries and anime
who chugs coffee just to stay up and draw all night
And whos heart starts exploding when she sees Hetalia on the front page
I'm that kind of member
There they are (hey!)
Oh there they are! (hey!)
And dont forget (hey!)
Whale kitty! (hey!)
Shall we all do a art trade (trade trade traaade?)
Oppan devaintart style
Art, art,art art
Oppan devainart style
eeehhh sexy Flasheh
Art, Art, Art art, Oppan devainart style!
EEhhhh Sexy Flasheh!
Art, Art, Art, Art EEEEHHHH
I love a amazing site who gives out Lamas
A website that gives out Prenuim Memberships on one day only!
Who has sexy artwork even without mature content!
Oh my, look at that USUK!
I'm a member
Who knows how t
Helpless"I'm having some trouble with my family."Helpless1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Our relationship's breaking apart!"
Oh, no! I'm so sorry!
"They hurt me, and I can't do a thing."
"What should I do?"
I don't know...
I don't know.
Is it wrong?
Is it so bad?
I want to help you
I really, really do
I don't know how
I don't know anything
Is it wrong
that my life's been happy?
Is there something
that I'm missing?
I can't help you
I wish I could
I really do
I know wisdom and knowledge
come with experience
I don't have experience
I don't know why
I'm just lucky
But that's no help to you
You with a real problem
You with something
I've never been through
And all I could do
is wish that you'd be okay
But that doesn't always work
I end up with nothing to say but,
I feel sick
What kind of help is that?
"Sorry" doesn't do a thing
I'm not asking for hardship
I don't know what I'm asking for
But that's just it
Is there anything I actually know?
Congrats, you have adopted a Angel(I've always wanted to do one of these)Congrats, you have adopted a Angel1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Congratulations! You have perchased a Angel from GoldenLab Inc. These are the instructions to keeping your Angel healthy and happy!
Angel comes with:
A water and food bowl
dry cat food
A toy jar of Nutella
Feeding your Angel:
Give your Angel cat food 3 times a day. She won't get very fat and they love to eat. Just be carefull to make sure she dosen't drink any coffee or else bad stuff will happen. Angel's will also do anything for Donuts, chicken, or cheeseburgers, so make sure you hide that stuff well. Also give your Angel choclate evey once in a while orelse she'll get upset. Its also extremely bad if you give her wine. Don't give her wine. She'll get cranky.
Keeping your Angel fit:
Angel's are extremely lazy and hard to keep fit. They have Abondenment issues so just hop on your bike or somthing and make her chase you around.
Keeping your Angel happy:
Angels are extremely loyal but if you ignore her for a while she'll get extre
EL CUARTO DE CORAZONES...A POR LOS 500Simplemente me enloquecia ver tanta sangre derramada, ver a mis victimas suplicando, o los mas valientes...desafiandome...mi cuarto secreto??, yo lo llama "el cuarto de los corazones"...simple...ni mi madre sabe la combinacion de dicho cuarto...tal vez por que ella esta alli dentro...o lo que queria de ella...EL CUARTO DE CORAZONES...A POR LOS 5002 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
encontre a dos sujetos que planeaban cazarme...no podia verles el rostro, pero les doy creditos ya que nadie se ha atrevido siquiera a ponerseme enfrente...cazarme?? si claro!...me salieron con la tonteria de que "estamos unidos los 4" seguro son !las joyas perdidas"...y que mejor continuar con mi coleccion que tener eso anelhado de esas dichas joyas...feh!
Mi hermana solo me mira...a veces me siento culpable...pero ciertamente, al instante me despreocupa...
Uno que me reto..me dio buena pelea, no lo niego, pero fui mas rapido que el, al tenerlo al suelo...le clave la navaja en una mano para que dejara de moverla...la otra. se la rompi. Con mi naipe, le abri el pecho del lado izq
The Mad Hatter's PhilosophySometimes I wonder.The Mad Hatter's Philosophy1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
What is it like to smile?
What is it like to laugh?
Is it fun?
Is smiling and laughing so much fun?
I wonder what it's like to have friends.
I hate people.
So I'm not quite sure what it's like.
All the friends I had are people who betray you.
Who lie and backstab.
Who use you, then throw you out to die.
They wring you out, like a soaked towel, dripping out every single drop until your dry.
So I always wonder.
What's it like to be lucky, and have friends.
You see, I'm a freak.
So I don't do much.
I wonder about things that aren't important.
I criticize people under my breath.
I think about what it's like to be normal.
Did you know that it takes more strength to frown than to smile?
62 muscles to frown.
26 to smile.
I find this quite the opposite.
I tend to think its harder to smile than frown.
No, in fact, Im not quite sure.
I've never smiled, nor frowned.
I've never made such an expression.
I just go on with a blank face morning Til night.