My avatar is a muchkin xD.
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The Guardian of Death. And I-ate those.
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10 yrs ago
Today I feel like a muffin. consume it... and it wil lbe your final meal. Heh.... he he.
10 yrs ago
Feelin like a boss... The Kind that Wipe everyone if they don't do everything right.... HAH ha ha ha ha...
11 yrs ago
Who Ate those!?... I ate those. I have entered this realm once again.
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Yup Savanna F1
I don't doubt that, there are quite a few cross breeds and stuff that are huge.
Like these cats.
Like these cats.
Whistletoe Silverclaw
Current Location: Clan Boarders => Boulderclan
Interactions: @Phaesaris Owlkit
The Ginormous feline purred in amusement as the small furrball whimpered in terror but slowly lit up in amazement. Hearing its question he mused before rubbing his nose atop the kits head gently. "No, I won't hurt you little one, at least not intentionally. " he said and lowered himself towards the ground, enough to let the little kitten climb on.
[color=green]"you may, but if you by any chance fail to warn me about needing your litterbox I swear being eaten will be the least of your worries" he mentioned before the kit had the chance to climb on. He then rose slowly after it had made it on his back and looked ahead "Im large because it's my size is in my genes. My name is Whistletoe Silverclaw, Captain of the Silverclaw Legacy. But no, Clan life is not for me little one. If this conflict will be resolved, it will be by the young ones like you. The tide of war may come... But perhaps when your old enough to command, peace can endure... Perhaps" he said as he walked towards the Boulderclan camp, Kit hopefully secure on top. Even if he moved at a average pace for himself it was still probably ten or more times as fast as a normal cat. It didn't take too long before he could see the leader and gang of Boulderclan, yet he approached them in the direction of the wind so they would have a bit of time to prepare if they felt like it. "Seems they are expecting us. " he said stopping outside the camp to let the kitten down, and to let the cats approach himself, as he could see the leader of the clan and otherss on full pace towards them. After letting the kit down he simply sat down to observe and to display his friendly intent.
Current Location: Clan Boarders => Boulderclan
Interactions: @Phaesaris Owlkit
The Ginormous feline purred in amusement as the small furrball whimpered in terror but slowly lit up in amazement. Hearing its question he mused before rubbing his nose atop the kits head gently. "No, I won't hurt you little one, at least not intentionally. " he said and lowered himself towards the ground, enough to let the little kitten climb on.
[color=green]"you may, but if you by any chance fail to warn me about needing your litterbox I swear being eaten will be the least of your worries" he mentioned before the kit had the chance to climb on. He then rose slowly after it had made it on his back and looked ahead "Im large because it's my size is in my genes. My name is Whistletoe Silverclaw, Captain of the Silverclaw Legacy. But no, Clan life is not for me little one. If this conflict will be resolved, it will be by the young ones like you. The tide of war may come... But perhaps when your old enough to command, peace can endure... Perhaps" he said as he walked towards the Boulderclan camp, Kit hopefully secure on top. Even if he moved at a average pace for himself it was still probably ten or more times as fast as a normal cat. It didn't take too long before he could see the leader and gang of Boulderclan, yet he approached them in the direction of the wind so they would have a bit of time to prepare if they felt like it. "Seems they are expecting us. " he said stopping outside the camp to let the kitten down, and to let the cats approach himself, as he could see the leader of the clan and otherss on full pace towards them. After letting the kit down he simply sat down to observe and to display his friendly intent.
Well the Lynx appear to still be like 3x his size xD, maybe not in length but i. Thickness
Cool ^^
Oh, @Phaesaris i hope i didnt ruin any love plots now by 'borrowing' your kit =P
Whistletoe Silverclaw
Current Location: Thunder path => Clan Boarders.
Interactions: @Phaesaris Owlkit
He came from the north today having strolled there to hunt a few days ago and now he had returned. Of course even he avoided the thunderpath as much as possible but today were an exception. Reaching it however he both listened and looked from side to side carefully from the safety of the woods before cross while it was clear. He knew very well what awaited the careless on this path... He had been one of those who cleaned an 'accident' up once a day when he had strolled by.
As he reached the river however he glanced to the lake and figured it was quite unfortunate that there was no central path. However he didn't want to swim across it hoping that perhaps the cats would understand, not that they really could do much to stop him without an entire army. Yet he would not make a fuss out of it if they actually tried to stop him. Having decided he crossed over the stones with ease and swiftness that probably was unreachable for any felines not of his size as even a rather tiny gap for himself was quite huge to a wildcat.
He went into Oakclan territory, passing quickly throug its boarders and along the lake towards Boulderclan. If any cat spotted him along the way he figured it would take them to long to assemble any proper counter to persuade him to leave, yet he preferred to not pass straight through it as that was just like asking for trouble. Instead Whistletoe marched to the boarder between the two clans figuring it would possibly be the best place to cross between them... However there was something there to catch his attention today. Yes. At first he had a hard time even noticing the small creature... But it was certainly too big to be a forest mouth and too clumsy to be a squirrel. It was a cat... A very tiny one at that, in fact he was quite certain that it was even 'tinier' than an average sized wildcat meaning it was either a dwarf cat or a kit. He guessed the latter as it seemed to be full way moving from boulderclan territory to Oakclan. And it didn't take a genius to guess where it actually belonged.
Whistletoe couldn't help but to refrain to pass up on such an amusing scene, and thus he hurried in close behind the kit probably moving at ten or more times its speed with his own steps. Then he leaped and gently landed with four legs around the kit and starring down at it. [color=green]"Bo!..."[/green] he roared, before sitting down beind it and gently trapping it within his grasp. "Well, hello there little furrball... You lost?... Well I must say its your lucky day that I found you before any other large predators did... Because your quite tiny if I say so myself....and even if you hardly suit for a snack, we larger predators aren't usually so picky when food is offered on a silver plate... " he said and purred loudly amused. "Its time to go home Kit. I shall escort you back to your clan so you have nothing to worry about. Now, do you want me to carry you or will you ride on my back?" he asked.
Current Location: Thunder path => Clan Boarders.
Interactions: @Phaesaris Owlkit
He came from the north today having strolled there to hunt a few days ago and now he had returned. Of course even he avoided the thunderpath as much as possible but today were an exception. Reaching it however he both listened and looked from side to side carefully from the safety of the woods before cross while it was clear. He knew very well what awaited the careless on this path... He had been one of those who cleaned an 'accident' up once a day when he had strolled by.
As he reached the river however he glanced to the lake and figured it was quite unfortunate that there was no central path. However he didn't want to swim across it hoping that perhaps the cats would understand, not that they really could do much to stop him without an entire army. Yet he would not make a fuss out of it if they actually tried to stop him. Having decided he crossed over the stones with ease and swiftness that probably was unreachable for any felines not of his size as even a rather tiny gap for himself was quite huge to a wildcat.
He went into Oakclan territory, passing quickly throug its boarders and along the lake towards Boulderclan. If any cat spotted him along the way he figured it would take them to long to assemble any proper counter to persuade him to leave, yet he preferred to not pass straight through it as that was just like asking for trouble. Instead Whistletoe marched to the boarder between the two clans figuring it would possibly be the best place to cross between them... However there was something there to catch his attention today. Yes. At first he had a hard time even noticing the small creature... But it was certainly too big to be a forest mouth and too clumsy to be a squirrel. It was a cat... A very tiny one at that, in fact he was quite certain that it was even 'tinier' than an average sized wildcat meaning it was either a dwarf cat or a kit. He guessed the latter as it seemed to be full way moving from boulderclan territory to Oakclan. And it didn't take a genius to guess where it actually belonged.
Whistletoe couldn't help but to refrain to pass up on such an amusing scene, and thus he hurried in close behind the kit probably moving at ten or more times its speed with his own steps. Then he leaped and gently landed with four legs around the kit and starring down at it. [color=green]"Bo!..."[/green] he roared, before sitting down beind it and gently trapping it within his grasp. "Well, hello there little furrball... You lost?... Well I must say its your lucky day that I found you before any other large predators did... Because your quite tiny if I say so myself....and even if you hardly suit for a snack, we larger predators aren't usually so picky when food is offered on a silver plate... " he said and purred loudly amused. "Its time to go home Kit. I shall escort you back to your clan so you have nothing to worry about. Now, do you want me to carry you or will you ride on my back?" he asked.
Awesome ^^
Name- Whistletoe Silverclaw
Gender - Male
Rank - Captain
Clan - Silverclaw Legacy
Appearance -
Personality -
Strong willed and independent, Whistletoe bother little with pack or clan aspect keeping only to his own or his friends for as long as it interest him. He go where he please and hunt where he please usually not bothering with small cat's as he owes a life dept to one of the Starclan cats. If someone dare approach hin with friendly intents he may offer a bit of advice or share a few tales. He's also one to always repay favors.
Relationships (Family/Mate/Crush) - His father and mother live elsewhere. And he got no current mate.
History - He was born not too far away and as he grew up he natually settled in a territory of wildcats not really fearing such small creatures. However one day he was caught and hurt in a hunter trap and he wouldn't been able to survive without the aid of a Starclan cat. In return he promised to never hunt for cats or directly impact their lives. A pledge that Whistletow took very seriously.
Other -
Gender - Male
Rank - Captain
Clan - Silverclaw Legacy
Appearance -
Personality -
Strong willed and independent, Whistletoe bother little with pack or clan aspect keeping only to his own or his friends for as long as it interest him. He go where he please and hunt where he please usually not bothering with small cat's as he owes a life dept to one of the Starclan cats. If someone dare approach hin with friendly intents he may offer a bit of advice or share a few tales. He's also one to always repay favors.
Relationships (Family/Mate/Crush) - His father and mother live elsewhere. And he got no current mate.
History - He was born not too far away and as he grew up he natually settled in a territory of wildcats not really fearing such small creatures. However one day he was caught and hurt in a hunter trap and he wouldn't been able to survive without the aid of a Starclan cat. In return he promised to never hunt for cats or directly impact their lives. A pledge that Whistletow took very seriously.
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