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Amusing scene from an RP [28 Jun 2004|10:55am]
[ mood | amused ]

Iazu : (*grins* Need a medic?)
Illusional-Apprentice : (*whimpers* I'm not..nor have I any intentions of deleverin' th' kiddos here yet....*whimpers again*....dunno what to do....)
Iazu: (*Laughs* Iazu heals, no clue of birthing. He's a spirit, dammit, not a doctor...)
Illusional-Apprentice : (...as long as it's not Karn.....then mebbe a medic might be ok...)
Џєℓυє† : (LOL)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (LOL)
Illusional-Apprentice : (LOL)
Џєℓυє† : (oh gods...)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (Should have Karn in here...ooooh boy. lol)
Џєℓυє† : (~laughs~ Nexus!)
Iazu : (Nexus - "Now this will hurt just a little bit." *Evil grin*)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (Oh hell...Jade'd be pissed. "Nexus! Gimme your hand!" lol)
Illusional-Apprentice : (*snickers* things that should never happen...Karn getting a Docters degree......Nexus should be unluded with that as wel..)
Iazu : Dust_the_Chocobo : Wark!
Џєℓυє† : (LOL!)
Illusional-Apprentice : (*blinks*...oh lords...)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (O.O)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (LOL)
Illusional-Apprentice : (-.-: )
Џєℓυє† : (yer kid's coming into the world via a giant chicken!!! ~falls over laughing hysterically~)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (Oh wow..gee thanks...)
Illusional-Apprentice : (-.-;;; )
Џєℓυє† : (~manages to speak through laughter~ Better than Nexus)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (Kid's first word - Wark.)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (LOL)
Illusional-Apprentice : (*grins*)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (*Snickers* Bah, you don't wanna see Dust's bill...)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (Oh hell....)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (Fee - First-born child.)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (O.O)
Џєℓυє† : (LOL).
Illusional-Apprentice : (*can see ZAck praying the first born is the girl*)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (*Baby delivered, Dust just runs off with it, teaches it the "Way of the Chocobo"...)
Dust_the_Chocobo : *
Џєℓυє† : (~fears waking her clan~)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє (Dust be a dead chocobo. "Look kids! Chicken for dinner!")
Illusional-Apprentice : (*shakes head, gives up going to bed...was truly looking forewards to that hours worth of sleep*)
Џєℓυє† : (~bites her lip~)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (lol)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (Wark, wark wark wark - "Look kids! Baby for dinner!")
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (Grr...)
₤äðÿ_Ĵäðє : (lol)
Illusional-Apprentice : (*shakes head*)
Џєℓυє† : (~crawls off under a rock~)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (I want m' bebe back, bebe back, bebe back, bebe back...)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (bebe back.... riiiibs...)
Dust_the_Chocobo : (Chili's....)

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Paint Shop Pro 8 [15 Dec 2003|04:57pm]
Hehe. I got the trial version. Made siggies. Kitty likey much. Lookies.


My own siggie.



One for my mom.
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And another.... [14 Nov 2003|05:40pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | Mama I'm Coming Home ~ Ozzy Osbourne ]

*laughs I found this old poem/prose piece of mine from high school that I rather liked, and still do.

Descrimination against the many sides of me )

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Random Poem [14 Nov 2003|05:16pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | Knights in White Satin ~ Moody Blues ]

Random Poem )

I wrote this...lords....2 years ago..seems like longer. The subject of the poem is now my very closest friend, my 'brother'. I love him more than almost anyone, but not as I thought I did. Since I met him, yea he's been a dense ass most of the time, but he's always been there when I truly needed someone to be there. Even times when I didn't want him to be and all spouted whole litanies of profanity at him. Although I rarely see him anymore, he remains very important to me, like I said, my 'brother'.

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Kit's Musings [12 Nov 2003|01:44pm]
This is something I may or may not use for Kit on FFB...it depends on how certain events will unfold. I wanted to put it here anyway, since I happen to think it's a pretty decent piece.

Kit's Musings )
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Kit, last of the Stallion Clan of the Plain [09 Nov 2003|03:11am]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | The Soulforged ~ Blind Guardian ]

A description of my newest Kit charrie, for FFB. One of the members is having a contest of sorts I suppose, where two who submit a description of their charrie may have the charrie drawn by an artist friend of hers. I'm thinking of submitting Kit....

Kit stands about 5 foot 5 inches tall, with a slender build. Although she isn't sure of her true age, she was made a vampire at the age of 18 and has retained the features and build that she had as a mortal. Being from a nomadic tribe of horsemen, she does have plenty of wiry muscle over her slender frame. Despite her slender frame and wiry muscle, her body does have a generous curvature, possessing fair sized breasts and hips for her size. She has long, wiry muscled limbs, suggesting long periods of time spent working or in a saddle. She has waist length blue black hair that hangs to her hips, freely except for a strand of hair just before her right ear which is braided with a white chocobo feather woven into the braid with a length of white silk. A thin silver chain encircles her neck ending with a small horse that rests against her throat, seemingly formed from a dark ruby. Her eyes are silver, with thick sable lashes, below eyebrow the same blue black as her hair. Her face is well defined, with high cheekbones and full lips. Although in life she was darkly tanned from hours in the sun, her coloration now is a few shades darker than truly white.
As far as garb goes, she wears a black tunic and black leggings with lengths of dark colored silks wound around certain areas. Her boots are a dull black and come up to her knee and are then folded down and laced to her calf, the hilt of a dirk peeking out of her right boot. Her leggings are not tight enough to show all the detail of her legs, but fit close, allowing for more freedom of movement. There are lengths of emerald hued silk wound around her legs, at the knee, and tied off so that the excess length trails down the outside of her leg to her ankles when still. Another longer silk of deep purple encircles her waist, tracing down her hip to half way down her thigh, ending opposite a thin stiletto strapped to her left thigh. Her tunic fits much like her leggings just snug enough to keep it from catching on anything or interfering with her movements, ending at her hips. Two last lengths of dark blue silk are wound around her upper arms, the excess trailing to her wrists. The neckline of the tunic is cut to dip down in a V, but stops before it reaches the point of revealing any of her bust.

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Links to check out [09 Nov 2003|12:31am]
http://www.ffonline.com/ff6/characters.htm
http://ffguides.telefragged.com/ff6/characters.shtml
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Hmmm.... [14 Oct 2003|12:17am]
[ mood | apathetic ]
[ music | Inuyasha on Adult Swim ]

Heyla...It seems that LiveJournal is down...or at least I can't get to it at all. Oh well. I'll try again later. I feel like rambling now though. I got a few new members on my new RP site Role Player's Haven ((http://www.avidgamers.com/RPers_Haven)) Yay! Meh. Now I don't feel like rambling anymore. I wish Iazu were on. I need to talk to him about the FFB chat. Meh.

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Reeaaalllly bad poem... [18 Sep 2003|02:05am]
[ mood | numb ]
[ music | Bleed ~ Angel Dust ]

An inferno roils in my head.
Black waves of hatred.
Why must I always do as you say?
Things must always go your way.
The rage within my soul begs for release.
But if I give in you may need the police.
Lock away anything sharp,
Or someone may leave in a body bag or tarp.
No matter the emotions, they always come on strong,
Even if everyone else considers them wrong.
Rage, hatred, pain, love, unease, frustration,
Those emotions and a lack of control are a bad combination.
But even a strong will can sometimes be broken
If stretched too far, by careless words spoken.

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Slowly going mad.... [16 Sep 2003|03:46pm]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | Millie and Billie ~ Alice Cooper ]

Rant within...you may just want to ignore it. It may offend some. )

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From the Bardic Circle [29 Aug 2003|02:14pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]
[ music | Total Eclipse of the Heart ~ Bonnie Tyler ]

These are all things that I have up on my writing group, The Bardic Circle.

Drow's Love )

Untitled as of yet )

Religions )

Shouldn't I? )

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Scarred [29 Aug 2003|02:05pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]
[ music | ATWA ~ System of a Down ]

I wrote this years ago.

Scarred )

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Poem : Another Scar [25 Aug 2003|01:05am]
All of the world needs balance,
All must be even in the end.
There must be some love recieved
For all the love I send.
But who recieves the love sent in return?
I begin to despair that it shall ever be me.
Should I continue to offer heart and soul?
Or close it all off and be free?
Free of emotion, free of feelings,
Freedom is my choice, I had once thought.
How long ago it seems,
I had that freedom I sought.
A man changed all that,
He stole my heart and soul.
When I was with him all was well,
Now his abscence is taking it's toll.
Should I take up my freedom once more?
Better question by far, can I?
Can I retreat to my emotional isolation
Now that I have dared come so nigh?
You said you loved me
More than anything else in life.
Where are you now, lord of my heart?
As your departure becomes a knife.
The wound from it is deep.
A careless slash trying to mesh
As crimson tears well from within.
Soon only another scar to mar my heart's flesh.
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....another poem.... [23 Aug 2003|03:43am]
[ mood | aggravated ]
[ music | Feed My Frankenstein ~ Alice Cooper ]

My heart aches and I believe myself a fool.
How could I allow myself to do this?
To let my heart melt into a pool
Of purest love and bliss.
I promised myself I wouldn't,
Would avoid love instead.
But, gods curse me, I couldn't
As I curled up in your bed.
Now through no fault of yours
My own foolishness has caused me pain.
And I sit her as my tears pour
Down my face in a bitter rain.
The shield I once had around my heart
Has crumbled to dust.
To piece it together again...I don't know how,
But I suppose I must.
The concern in your eyes
Makes me want to melt into your arms,
But I force myself to lie
Still, safe from harm.
Don't blame yourself ashke
I still love you deeply.
You merely gave me
What I wanted, completely.
My ashke, my love, my desire.
Hai, dhay'a'mo
And your touch continues to set me afire
Because I love you so.

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Stripe or Dhampir? [21 Aug 2003|08:37pm]
[ mood | good ]
[ music | Comedy Central ]

It's actually easier to hide the explanation... )

Heart conquers mind,
Eyes shed crimson tears,
Who should I protect?
My beloved stripe, or the Hunter Dhampir?

Confusion and pain destroy thought,
Screams flood ears and mind,
He cannot die
Who reminds me of one I'll never find.

Grief and love take control,
His slashing blade rends paralyzed pale skin,
He does as he must,
As I hold back my kin.

Love tries to snuff out life,
Conciousness fades,
With my last bit of power
I send terror in waves.

Losing blood....
But there's a smile on my face.
Dhampir is running, stripe is holding me.
Both sides are safe....

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...poem... [21 Aug 2003|02:56am]
[ mood | accomplished ]
[ music | tv ]

This is a poem I wrote not too long ago.

...poem... )

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Weretigress [20 Aug 2003|01:49am]
[ mood | predatory ]
[ music | Queen of the Damed soundtrack ]

Another one shot, this time about a weretigress.
Weretigress )

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One shot [18 Aug 2003|08:00pm]
[ mood | calm ]
[ music | Comedy Central ]

Alright. This is a one shot that I wrote one day when I was bored. Sometimes when I'm having a hard time progressing with one of my longer stories (nasty writer's block) or just bored, I'll jot down a one shot. Well, here it is. This is a one shot about two of my D&D characters, Darkheart and Shetan.

Darkheart & Shetan )

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Darkeagle k'Treva story Ch. 1 [18 Aug 2003|04:27am]
[ mood | awake ]
[ music | Existential Blues ~ Tom Lehrer ]

This is the intro to a story I'm working on, based in Velgarath, from the Mercedes Lackey novels.

Read more... )

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Developements... [16 Aug 2003|02:05pm]
Heyla. Since I've got my Live Journal now, I'm going to do some rearranging of my online journal/blogs/thingies. I'm going to be ditching all of them, except Blurty, because I honestly don't have the patience to keep the others, and I like the Blurty and Live Journal set ups best. Did that sentence make sense? Oh well. Blurty is going to become my new writing journal. I'll throw my poems and short stories and stuffs on here. I may rip a few of the posts I liked on my others and put them on here too. *shrugs* Depends. hehe Kitty happy. *giggles madly* It takes soooo little to make Kitty happy sometimes. *dissolves into laughter and wanders away* Zhai'helluva

I'm a Tiger!

Somewhat of a loner, you prefer to remain hidden

in the background, quietly observing others. Still, this doesn't mean

you aren't a force to be reckoned with - heaven help

anyone who rubs you the wrong way!

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