Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

RE: Werelings

Freeflare · Loner

Nikko noticed Andi & Bree had followed him, he whined. It's not that he was trying to be rude but he just wanted some time to think alone, he ran quickly to one of his hiding places by a stream in the park. He hid under the bridge & looked at his hulking figure as a reflection in the flowing water. His eyes widened, the only thing that would keep people he knew from thinking that he was a monster was his eyes. They had the same kind of empty look as they did in his human form.

Shatterstep · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

OOC: GMO so do I! Sam and Kyoko and Brooke! We never did get through that rp. It was so awesome i miss it tons.

What rp was it that one of the characters killed a hunters turkey and everybody was like Lets eat it and my charrie was a vegitarian?

IC:
Andi sprinted after Bree silently. The sound of her dark paws hitting the ground had a soothing sound to and she wanted to run forever but sadly the soft green grass of the park came into view all to quick. For some reason Andi was super hyper adn wanted to run around in circles like a chicken with her head cut off. Normally Andi would rather sit around and read or take pictures. Dyllan her camera was her favorite thing in the world and hopefully she would become a photographer for her favorite magazine, Rolling Stones.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Holding her head high and raising her eyes to the moon, Bree sighed inwardly and held the words that hung from the tip of her tongue. Her muzzle opened slightly, and let out a long held breath: it hung in the air, and Bree didn't know if she was halucinating or not, but it seemed as if there were words. But, no, it was only the fact that the air was colder than her body temperature.

Her ears stood high as she took in all the sounds. The silent breathings of a sleeping bird settled in her nest with her small children, and the movement of an owl's wings. The silent padding of a feral cat's paws, and the moving eyes of a dog. It all seemed so... Loud. The sounds were bright -- yes, bright. They seemed to set off an array of feelings inside of Bree -- some so instinctive that Bree didn't know where they came from. They were just there. There, waiting for this day when she would find out who and what she was. A...

Werewolf.

There, she had said it. She was a werewolf, immortal enemy of the vampires and known to be killed by the ever famous silver bullet. Sighing, she looked up at the moon once again. Once her favorite sign, now her immortal enemy. Her acidic feelings towards the moon were too great for her to keep inside. Her eyes narrowed, and her lips curled over her teeth as she let out a long, drawled out howl.

"My life has been ruined," the howl seemed to say, "by you. Once the greatest natural beauty in my eyes, you are now my enemy. You are untouchable, but all the same I shall destroy you, Moon, or I shall destroy my own self-inflicted curse that now lays upon my body in the form of a wolf. So I curse you, Moon. I curse you, and every being that you have blessed, for you have given me an immortal curse."

Freeflare · Loner

Nikko frowned at himself & layed down by the river, he curled into himself for warmth. He tucked his muzzle underneath his paws & whined making his ears fall flat. His fur bristled against the cold wind as it whipped around him, he tried his best to comfort himself.