Post by fireh on Dec 3, 2010 23:03:54 GMT -5
Stormpelt was sitting in her den. She had been thinking lately and had decided that she needed to be sure none of her clan ever got hurt. What better way then to make them so miserable after getting hurt that they would avoid it subcountously!
She felt a grin break over her face as she processed her thought process. It was perfect! She chuckled softly for a few minutes before silencing herself. It wouldn't do for her clan to come in and see her like this. They might think something horible of her when she hasn't even done anything yet. She settled with a smirk as she began to think of ideas. Should she scold them? Tickle them with a feather? No not bad enough. Oh she knew! She could make them drink horrible conconctions that had absolutlly no affect on the other cats bodies! It was perfect! Not only were they motivated they would increase their preformance in battle for defense and offense as to avoid getting hurt.
Stormpelt rubbed her paws together manically as she let loose an extremely loud laugh with a crazy grin that would scare even the most stout of heart and brave of soul.
She quickly gathered her ingredients and began mixing them together seemingly randomly. Within minutes her first creation was complete. She let out another loud laugh and crackled manically. "Let's just wait until the first wounded comesing and see how they react..." she pushed up the glasses that appeared on ehr face randomly up causing them to glint in the light coming from the entrance of her den.
She felt a grin break over her face as she processed her thought process. It was perfect! She chuckled softly for a few minutes before silencing herself. It wouldn't do for her clan to come in and see her like this. They might think something horible of her when she hasn't even done anything yet. She settled with a smirk as she began to think of ideas. Should she scold them? Tickle them with a feather? No not bad enough. Oh she knew! She could make them drink horrible conconctions that had absolutlly no affect on the other cats bodies! It was perfect! Not only were they motivated they would increase their preformance in battle for defense and offense as to avoid getting hurt.
Stormpelt rubbed her paws together manically as she let loose an extremely loud laugh with a crazy grin that would scare even the most stout of heart and brave of soul.
She quickly gathered her ingredients and began mixing them together seemingly randomly. Within minutes her first creation was complete. She let out another loud laugh and crackled manically. "Let's just wait until the first wounded comesing and see how they react..." she pushed up the glasses that appeared on ehr face randomly up causing them to glint in the light coming from the entrance of her den.