Post by »» Forest on Jul 3, 2007 11:57:57 GMT -5
Name: Demonkit
Roleplay Sample: A small kit yawned and streached. Today was a new day she could run play and most of all once again show the clan how much she dearly cared about the clans safty. Every cat knew she was planing to join Shadowclan she had been since she found out how boring it was here in Riverclan. What kind of name is that all it shows is that they lived by a stupid river. She knew that some noble loyal Riverclan slave warrior had gone and done exactly what he was told he had hunted for the clan and not eaten anything. How could anyone be so selfish 'Feed the clan before yourself' What if you did that and died. That would indeed show your loyalty die because of some stupid rule dead cats had made up. She chuckled to herself it was funny how so many cats beleived that there was a clan of dead cats in the sky watching what they did.
Demonkit steped out of the nursery there was the fresh-kill pile she could smell it. She couldn't wait until she could taste the blood in her mouth, or untill she could see the look in a cats eyes before they die under her paw. To feel their body go limp. A evil grin had found a place on her face. She padded slowly and quietly over to the fresh-kill pile she heard her brother and sister's cry she knew they would be doing something big. Demonkit Dared over to the fresh-kill pile. She picked a few fish and brought it to a place she called her own no one knows about it so she can be alone. she left the fish there and went to get more. After she had made a few more trips and it looked like some loyal cat would have to hunt for the clan.
Roleplay Sample: A small kit yawned and streached. Today was a new day she could run play and most of all once again show the clan how much she dearly cared about the clans safty. Every cat knew she was planing to join Shadowclan she had been since she found out how boring it was here in Riverclan. What kind of name is that all it shows is that they lived by a stupid river. She knew that some noble loyal Riverclan slave warrior had gone and done exactly what he was told he had hunted for the clan and not eaten anything. How could anyone be so selfish 'Feed the clan before yourself' What if you did that and died. That would indeed show your loyalty die because of some stupid rule dead cats had made up. She chuckled to herself it was funny how so many cats beleived that there was a clan of dead cats in the sky watching what they did.
Demonkit steped out of the nursery there was the fresh-kill pile she could smell it. She couldn't wait until she could taste the blood in her mouth, or untill she could see the look in a cats eyes before they die under her paw. To feel their body go limp. A evil grin had found a place on her face. She padded slowly and quietly over to the fresh-kill pile she heard her brother and sister's cry she knew they would be doing something big. Demonkit Dared over to the fresh-kill pile. She picked a few fish and brought it to a place she called her own no one knows about it so she can be alone. she left the fish there and went to get more. After she had made a few more trips and it looked like some loyal cat would have to hunt for the clan.