Please read

XD. That's Laura's thing.

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nvm.... but cecile.. PLZ....

FINE WORLD.

HILLO WORLD!!!!
muahahaha

HOW"S IT DOING WORLD?

Im not really sure, but I think its suffering from Global warming...

...

hey, it's true!

Has Laura been on lately? On this thread?

does dis count?

nice cece

hehe
anyway,i dont get on dat often anymore

Ya, I try to get on every three days or so. But I also go on my:

warriorcatsarpg.proboards49.com

Its where you RP cats.. XD

where you are Pee cats?
Say what?

.. its like a story.

One person:

Clawedheart(the cat) padded through the thick underbrush, sniffing at the air. The ground felt cool under his paws, and his pelt blended into the shadows. Suddenly, he caught the smell of another cat... a cat that seemed to be close...

Next person:

Thorntail growled as he heard the sound of another cat. "What are you doing here?" he hissed. 'This is my territory!" His claws were unsheathed, and his pale scars glittered in the moonlight.

So its basically like a story, where peple continue it. RP means Role play.

o, got it

Yup! I can get better with my writing skills! Here's one of my favorite posts:

As the sun began to set, the lithe warrior settled into a branch high in the old sycamore tree that grew deep in the Thunderclan lands. She found the wide, soft branches of the sycamore tree welcoming, and being a fairly solitary cat, preferred to sleep off on her own, in the trees rather than with all of the other cats. Across the Western sky swashes of pastel pinks and marmalade yellows drifted on the soft, billowy underbellies of clouds which floated in threads across the sky. Off in the copse a lark was singing an aria that echoed far into the fields and woodlands of the place Scytheclaw now called home. A few birds flew onward, toward the setting sun in search of a stiff, weathered branch on which to perch for the night in quiet solitude. Scytheclaw herself had already done this, and with green eyes the shade of nature's first leaf, she watched the world around her get darker and darker.

She could hear the scratching of claws on the bark of the tree above and below her. Squirrels rustled about, their plush tails curved in an arch over their backs as they caught their last glimpse of evening light before tucking themselves away into nooks and knotholes in the great tree's heart. She could smell the moisture of the earth below her, which was still wet from a rain that morning. The scent of fresh green grass was all around her, as was the relaxing scent of lilac from tall, thin stems of the lavender flower not too far away, off in a field that, with the evening light, was painted red before all would fade to black and silver. The evening breeze was cool and soft against her sable and black pelt, whose black markings imitated the clouds in the sky, much like the markings of a clouded leopard.

The feline in the tree had a very feral look about her. It was obvious she'd never had the care or coddling of twolegs, for her body was slim and lithe, and her coat glossy simply from keeping herself clean, not from a routine brush or flat from being petted. Her keen eyes were focused in on something far, far away, and her black-backed ears flicked back and forth, ever keen and always listening to the world around her. Her mealy nose twitch now and again, as did her long, thin whiskers, and every ocne and again the large, sinewy female would blink, but other than that, the warrioress was quite still, calm and quiet and reserved, perfectly content in her solitude as she watched the sun go down.

I had to use a thesaurus. lol

sorry, 2 complex 4 me, i skipped 2 paragraphs

WEll it's good isn't it?

The beginning...
thats as far as i got

Well d'ya like it?

i just told ya

Well you could have liked the first paragraph.