𝓘𝔠𝔢𝓒𝔩𝔞𝔫: 𝔗𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥𝑦 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 [[Open!]]

Griffon froze for a moment upon hearing that Larkstar was her mother. Her ears flicked up when she heard her last question. "How do I know about Larkstar?" She echoed. She began to stand up as she answered. "You are aware that I've been messing with your clan for moons now, right?" She wobbled as she stood. "I've seen glimpses of her, heard about her, you know?" She was standing up completely at this point. "'Oh dear, Flipperface, there's a dirty, nasty rogue on our territory! We must tell Larkstar!'" She exclaimed in a mocking voice. She made eye contact with Icestreak and rolled her eyes. "...And all that. I've heard it all before." She meowed, turning her back to the warrior for a moment. "I bet you're the worst of them all too." She turned to face her again, her eyes lit with snarkiness and amusement. "I bet you'll run back to her-" She took a step toward her. "-'Oh mommy, look what I did today, I fought a rogue just for you!'" She put her mocking voice back on. At this point she was in her face again, smirking, but not in a angry way. "You're the biggest goody two paws in the forest, I bet. I bet you'll do whatever your mommy asks of you." She sneered, her golden eyes unblinking as she waited to see Icestreak's reaction.

[Hey there!... Quail?]

[Okay cool Quail, you up to rp?]

[That's fine, I have my boi Newtpaw]

[Omg sick burns by Icestreak]

"Isn't that cute, she thinks she can upset me." Griffon let out a laugh. "kitty thinks she can win against me at insults." She meowed, a hint of laughter still on her voice. "And am I also detecting some mommy issues?" She laughed even harder at that. "This is a riot, you're alright, kitty." She meowed, stretching a bit.

Icestreak rolled her eyes, finding no offense or anger in Griffon's words,"Whatever." She honestly wasn't in any sort of mood for some stuck up rogue that clearly thought she was better than any Clan cat. The blue-gray she-cat started to pad away, certain she could find better use of her time roaming the small Twolegplace that bordered IceClan.

"Well I'm roaming the Twolegplace," She replied dryly as she stepped foot on a hard black surface. Icestreak wrinkled her nose at the stench of the Thunderpath, but continued her way to through. She liked to terrify kitty pets, since most of them trembled when a Clan cat leaped over their fences, fur puffed up threateningly. There was one kitty pet that wasn't like the others though. This kitty pet was scrawny, rarely ate Twoleg food and hunted the voles in her garden. She also had the biggest temper problem of any cat she knew, which led to her and Icestreak getting along quiet well.


I'm probably gonna be poofy, making two OCs, Shado (Kittypet mentioned) and Quake (Rogue)
Shado|Female| 40 Moons||Kittypet|| Shado is a really scrawny, bony she-cat with thin feathery dusky gray fur. Her fur has a weird white undertone, if it’s stroked the wrong way it has a white fringe. She has a white blaze that goes down to her chest and underbelly. She has beautiful fern green eyes with a light golden tint. Shado isn’t like any regular kittypet, she rarely eats the pellets and prefers to hunt whatever she can find. Merely the care, love, and shelter that the Twolegs gave her made her stay. Most days she roams the neighborhood, frequently getting into fights with other rogues and kittypets. Shado has what one would call a temper, one moment being kind and loving, the next she is all claws and teeth. Despite that, if some cat can crack that exterior, she has a kind heart when it comes down to it. She isn’t cruel by any means, but she has no problem attacking any cat if she’s provoked in the slightest way.||Larkfeather||)

[Random characters or are they for a specific purpose?]

Griffon snorted. "Everyone needs someone, whether they find their soul mate in a friend or a lover." She meowed, echoing the words she heard from within a kittypet's garden as she passed by it many moons ago. It was likely a mother speaking to her young kittens, but her being only a few moons at the time, she took all the motherly advice she could get. Her thoughts suddenly snapped to Icestreak's first statement. "So you're Miss Independant, huh?" She shouldered her way past the blue-grey she-cat with a inquisitive smirk. "Then tell me, why do you live in a clan? Surrounded by other cats?"

"There are cats that can't protect themselves against badgers, wolves, or the huge mountain cats. Just because I don't need someone to look after me doesn't that I won't protect those who need me." Icestreak meowed, flicking her tail,"I'm not selfish like other cats." The pale blue-gray she-cat picked up her pace, her pelt pricking uncomfortably like she was being watched.

"I'd love to see you live a moon in a Clan where everything you do is for someone else. You don't hunt for yourself, but for the queens and elders. If there's any prey left, it's scrawny and Most fights between us and FireClan end up some with some cat dead and are usually stupid skirmishes." Icestreak growled,"I can easily survive out here, no problem, but I actually have cats that need me." She ducked into a familiar alley way, heading towards a small Twoleg nest. The warrior really didn't care if Griffon knew she had a kitty pet friend, she didn't touch the rabbit pellet food, she wasn't breaking any code. "I don't need you to believe in my 'spiel'."

Griffon rolled her eyes. "Having an entire clan to fall back on wouldn't be so bad so long as you were in it." She couldn't help her flirtacious disposition, even if this cat was rather on her nerves for the most part. Hopefully that came across as sarcasm. "You're so stuck up, and moody, and, and..." She followed Icestreak over the fence. "... And a kittypet?" She wrinkled her nose at the scents of flowers that served no purpose other than to clog her nose. "I knew there was a reason I called you kitty." She added, looking around in confusion.

Newtpaw gave a quick nod. "Yeah, this seems like it hasn't been touched lately so there's probably more prey." It was clear that once he was away from big groups of cats he gained enough confidence to actually be intelligent. "Split up or do you wanna work together and see my moves." As he said 'moves', he crouched low and wiggled his haunches in an exaggerated way.

[Oh heck, that's always the worst. Well good luck on your tour with minimal sleep (also you should link me to you fanfic if that applies, I'd like to see your writing)]

The fur along Griffon's spine remained flat as the dark grey she-cat approached the grey-blue warrior. "Oh hello. I'm kitty's friend, None of Your Business." She replied, putting on a monotone voice to match her face. As she watched Icestreak interact with Shado, her whiskers twitched in interest. This should be interesting to watch. She thought, sitting down and curling her tail around her paws. She took note of how excited Icestreak was and gave a small chuckle of amusement.

Sorry for the semi-short post!)

Deerpaw smirked, "I wouldn't mind seeing your skills" She remarked internally about Newtpaw's sudden 'transformation'. Do cats really bother him that much? the apprentice puzzled. "Well anyways, we better get hunting. Hares won't wait for us forever!"