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Post by Elmkit on Oct 13, 2015 20:39:25 GMT -6
elm I sauntered out of the nursery into the light of camp, my fur smooth from a recent grooming. CloudClan, being a kit was boring, but it did have its perks. I didn't have to have an aching tongue from grooming myself. Not yet, at least.
I was ready to leave, do new things. Sitting inside camp all day was no fun. All the other kits acted stupid, and it drove me insane. I literally wanted to bang my head into the wall. Or maybe the other kits. Then again, I'd probably get in trouble.
What a pain... there are two kinds of people in the world; those who look to the future, and those who look to the past. |
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Post by Edgepaw on Oct 13, 2015 20:57:18 GMT -6
Edgekit strode through camp confidently, ignoring the kits that came up to him, pleading him to play. I don't want to accidentally kill them, he mused silently, heading for the fresh kill pile. If he as to play at all, he'd rather do so with a kit of his size. Despite being quite young, he was already as big as a kit of about three moons. Despite his big paws, he wasn't as clumsy as one would think.
As he approached the pile, he noticed a female in his way. He sighed, waiting patiently. "Are you gonna move?" He asked eventually, cocking one fictional eyebrow. "I mean, if your trying to decide what to eat, I'm sure you've had long enough."
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Post by Elmkit on Oct 14, 2015 19:07:43 GMT -6
elm I flicked my ears when I voice sounded from behind me. I was startled, but like Darkpool I'd admit that. I narrowed my greenish-blue eyes at him, slightly irritated. "There's plenty of space to go around me, y'know." I retorted, my lip curling in a scowl. "Besides, I didn't come here to eat. Get your stupid food."
I turned, padding away from the idiotic tom and away from the slowly rotting pile of dead creatures. How dare he think that I was in the way when there was such a simple solution to the stupid problem? I swear, I'll become as dumb as them if I don't leave. there are two kinds of people in the world; those who look to the future, and those who look to the past. |
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Post by Edgepaw on Oct 14, 2015 21:04:55 GMT -6
Edge snorted, twitching his whiskers. As she spoke, his expression turned from one of annoyance to a look of amused boredom. "Not really," he told her, gesturing to her body with his tail. "It would take much less time if I just stood here, waiting for you to move." He grinned broadly at her, wondering if she'd catch on to the subtle hints that he was calling her fat.
"Why're you even here then?" He asked with a laugh, rolling his eyes as he grabbed a mouse by its scruff. As she began to walk away, he looked over his shoulder. "Can I get something to eat? Starving yourself isn't the best way to lose weight, I'm afraid."
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Post by Elmkit on Oct 18, 2015 8:27:30 GMT -6
elm I turned my head to glare at him, my tiny claws slowly becoming more and more noticeable. I may be a kit, but I would absolutely to a delight in sinking my tiny,thorn-like claws into his face. My tail lashed with irritation as he continued blabbing on with his big mouth.
"Shut your trap, and leave me be." I stopped mid-step, and then I was running at him, trying to knock him on the ground. "You rude little piece of fox-dung! Has your mother not taught you anything of manners? I can't stand idiots like you." I yelled at him, really just wanting to beat him up. But, I was being a hypocrite, because I didn't know my mother. Just my stupid father. I scoffed, moving away from him. there are two kinds of people in the world; those who look to the future, and those who look to the past. |
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Post by Edgepaw on Oct 19, 2015 10:36:33 GMT -6
Edgekit blinked, tilting his head. "Aw, c'mon. You don't mean that," he told her with a charming grin. "I was just trying to be nice!" He told her with a pouty look, his eyes growing wide as he tried to look as innocent as possible. "Why you gotta be so rude?" He asked with a twitch of his whiskers.
The tom saw her attack coming—playing all day every day with his brother did come to use—but he let her pin him to the ground. He didn't move, staring up at her with green eyes filled with amusement. "Look at you, talking about manners as if you have any!" He said wth a grin, staring up at her face. "A well mannered lady doesn't usually jump on guys like this."
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Post by Elmkit on Oct 19, 2015 18:11:21 GMT -6
elm I growled at him, feeling a tab successful since I pinned him. But, I wanted that dumb amused look off his face. "Stop throwing my words back at me, you moron." I hissed. "I don't care about being a lady."
With an annoyed scoff, I climbed off, turning to walk away. "Next time I won't be this nice." there are two kinds of people in the world; those who look to the future, and those who look to the past. |
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Post by Edgepaw on Oct 19, 2015 18:30:45 GMT -6
"Is that the best insult you can think of?" He asked, looking up at her with laughing eyes. "That's cute," he added after a minute. "Well, you can't tell me to have manners if you won't!" He responded, raising one fictional eyebrow challengingly. "That's hardly fair."
When Elm climbed off of him, he stood up. "Next time? In that case, 'next time' I won't just stand there and let you pin me down. 'Next time' we can have a real fight, to determine who really is the best," he announced with confidence.
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Post by Elmkit on Oct 23, 2015 21:45:12 GMT -6
elm "Don't mock me." I spat, lashing my tiny tail behind me with extreme irritation. "Y'know what they say. Life's not fair." I scowled.
"Fine. Next time, I'll prove to you that I'm the best. You won't escape without losing." I retorted. there are two kinds of people in the world; those who look to the future, and those who look to the past. |
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