GreenTheGreat

@Apollo 😡 /j

ohhhhh friendddssss Give me your ocs to draw so I have something to sketch at school tyyyy

The person didn't stop running, almost as if they didn't notice you just yet. @when the who you when the A person ran towards you. But they seemed to actually notice you. Maybe they could help? [INTERACT, I'LL STILL BE NARRATING THE CREATURE THO] Thankfully, you were being driven away from all of this. But what if there were more of these creatures? You felt sick and horribly scared, a feeling of dread creeping over you.

hey nestieeee here's the old one, I grabbed it for you. I can also re-make it for you if you want /gen trying to get out of homework rn Name: Nightkit/Nightstream Gender/pronouns: Male (He/him) Ref/Appearance: A black tom kit with bright blue eyes and a fluffy tail. He has silver spots along his back and tail. Element: Shadow Role: Kit? lol (Future warrior?) Sexuality: Pan Shipping?: Sure Other: N/A

Making a bunch of dino-masks for me, my sister, and my friends. Might sell some if I make them also re-designing artemis

new pfp just dropped as well as a ton of other art Funny little guy!!!! my good friend but I drew her minecraft character The bestie of character above new friend called insomnia!!! character that belongs to avster uwu Art I made for eebeeeeee nyx but she's a little meow meow (aka shapeshifted to be a house cat) [GOREY STUFF BELOW] Gotta do some homework I'll post more in a second

It did not, seeming to know you were different among the hundreds of ghost-like people you passed on the streets. If there was anything note-worthy, you ran straight past it in an attempt to escape this creature. You were right before, it was fast. As you bolted on the sidewalk, cars, busses, and people passed as usual, not even glancing at the creature chasing you. You could still feel these eyes watching you specifically, even in the crowd. As you run onto the streets, you see one of these horrifying creatures chasing another person. Should you help them? they seemed... like you... They ran through the streets, even in the grey areas the other people here couldn't normally go in. The bus was filled with phantom-like people, phasing in and out of existence with the reflections of the windows. They seemed to not know about your very being, ignoring anything you said or did. As you ride on the bus though this almost fake-seeming word, you pass a person running from a horrifying creature, with a bone-like stature and face ripped off. As well as this, you see another person run out into the open, fear plastered across their one-eyed face. They were like you, walking in the grey area, whereas the phantom-people couldn't.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

She felt a warmth wash over her. Why did she feel like this? They used to be a horrifying monster, now they're helping a medicine cat of another clan pick up herbs? Maybe this was good.... Although, deep down, he still hungered for power and destruction. He wanted the rip the crystal off from his neck, but he knew he depended on it now, just as it depended on them.

She picked up herds, recognizing them by their scents and looks, and separating them into the piles. "I hope I'm not bothering you by messing with your system." She meowed.

The creature leapt at you, and when you ran past it, it started to chase you. You ran down the street, the ghostly versions of people crowded around you as you sprinted for your life. The darkest corners, there were eyes. You didn't know what creatures were hiding and frankly, didn't want to know.

He padded over to help clean it up.

The feeling got more intense. It walked closer towards you, you better decide fast.

They looked around the camp, wondering how else they could help. She knew how crazy stuff could get on gathering night.

Houndspark calmly walked over to the fresh kill pile, placing the frog in it.

The echoing of your footsteps would have drowned out any other noise. You still had the unnerving feeling something was watching you.

It walked slowly towards you on long, scrawny limbs. It seemed it as if could go way faster, but was choosing not it. it tilted it's head, looking like it was deciding what to do with you.

"I think it'd be a good idea to go back, it's pretty dark anyways." She meowed, muffled by the frog in her jaws. She turned around and started to walk back to camp, pausing every so often to see if Hollowbrook was still following her.

(slightly open I swear I'm too braindead to run an rp 😭 ) It swayed back and forth, despite a lack of wind. As you stalk towards it, something opens the door. The creature is oddly skeleton-like having seemed like it's face was partially ripped off and it's eyes gouged out The rest of it's body was also like this, with it's skin wrapping around noting but bone. Nothing You were just imagining things, that's what it had to be!

She walked up and stalked the frog. When they were close enough, they pounced upwards, leaving the frog no room to jump away. He bit the back of the frog's head and picked up the freshly caught prey.

You were aware of every creak, footstep, and small noise. The door was slightly, even though you had closed it before..

"Well, yea, I think so." She scoffed.

Houndspark followed, their head hung low, but not as low as usual.

(so sorry it took a bit for me to respond here, I'm sick currently!) The figure that looked like your father phased in and out of existance as he helped.... you? There was another version of you on the other side of the mirror... The building was just as you remembered, it's exits being exactly the same. Nope, no weapon here. Why would there be a weapon at the front desk? You absolute buffoon. (/j lmao)

She jumped a bit. "Uh, yea, sure!" They said, obviously caught off guard.