Collection of Bright's Fairytales

Breezycloud wrote:
Roguish sea-blue
Deep, dark blue
Watery-blue liquid-colored
Blue eyes as blue as the most artificial twoleg pond, clear as puddles of melted sapphire extracted from the pits of beautiful caves by handsome twolegs, then scorched by the flames of love and poured into the eye sockets of the attractiveness that Breezy was.
Handsome, night sky-colored, midnight-colored, mysterious dark blue, ocean-colored, brilliant blue

Breezycloud wrote:"The handsome tom's beautifully blue eyes narrowed slightly and he stopped, taking in deep, dramatic breaths, like a powerful, majestic sea bass after being slapped out of the clear liquid rivers of Riverclan territory by a less attractive, solid grey blue-colored tom with piercing eyes, yellow like the highest quality tamarin."

Breezycloud wrote:
Magnificent, charming, crystal-clear, dark blue
Striking, drink-blue
Stupendous blue
"The tom's blue eyes seemed to light up in an insanely attractive flash of blue light, like the light of the purest blue crystal being reflected in the clear waters of the running stream of pure love and attractiveness."
Midnight blue sea bass-colored eyes shining with the light of pure love and river water.

Breezycloud wrote:
Breezycloud smirked cockily, his snow-white fangs glistening like a bright star in the sky beside the bright moon. A dark night sky full of bright star-moon."Yes, my lovely." He purred, unceremoniously whacking the others with a paw one at a time. "Wake up you Windclan-hugger lovers!" Breezy growled, spitting and bristling attractively at the very mention of those Windclanners, his arch-enemy, the bane of his existence! "Kill them all!" He croaked before whirling around to face Icestar, his fur ruffled handsomely like the most attractive of young, attractive rogues. "I have woken up these lazy balls of dough, Icestar!" Breezycloud purred, a laid-back smile on his face and a heroic, especially charming look in his roguish sea-blue eyes. The deep, dark blue of his eyes took in Icestar again and he dipped his head, flicking his tail. "I will catch the biggest fish you've ever seen, just for you!" He meowed, "No need to thank me! Maybe afterwards I can get into the dough supply and bake you a lovely quiche?"

Breezycloud smiled, showing off his attractive incisors. They, too, shined in the bright, shimmering light of the clearing. His body seemed to glow, a graceful air around him as he stood, chest puffed out, and nodded. "You must like blue..." He winked at her, smirking, then quickly winked with his other eye. "Better yet, i'll catch you a blue squirrel!" Breezycloud purred very handsomely, his watery-blue liquid-colored eyes fixed onto Icestar's less attractive oculars. Such a rare prey will surely win her heart! "I will incorporate it in my quiche!" He meowed in a delighted, irresistibly handsome way.
And so, overcome by sheer passion, Breezycloud embarked on his handsome quest to kill the mythical blue squirrel and bring it back to Icestar, whose heart will surely ache less attractively at the thought of Breezy being so far. He was so full of love and determination that Breezy forgot the rest of the patrol.

Breezy ran through the territory, a charming spring in his handsome step, in such happiness that he almost ran into a tree. But he handsomely didn't. Instead, handsomely and with all the power of a love-struck mammal, he ran up a tree, his long, shiny, handsomely-shaped talons giving him the ultimate love-hold on it as he went. Suddenly, he spotted a flash of grey and turned, clamping his powerful and attractive jaws onto the frail body of a fat, overweight, attractive squirrel. Then, gracefully, he let himself drop to the floor in a loud and charming heap. Icestar would love him at last.

His fur was ruffled, handsome, accessorized with various leaves in just the right places, and just the right length and fluffyness essential for cuddling.

"I've caught you a squirrel, love." He meowed, smiling at icestar handsomely. His blue eyes were blue as the most artificial twoleg pond, clear as puddles of melted sapphire extracted from the pits of beautiful caves by handsome twolegs, then scorched by the flames of love and poured into the eye sockets of the attractiveness that Breezy was. "It isn't blue, though." He meowed in a beart reakingly attractive, newly-acquired, mexican accent. "No! I will right this wrong!" He roared, dramatically flinging the squirrel into the blue depths of Icestar's water. His muscles rippled with handsomeness. Breezycloud then dove into the water and started flailing, starting to drown. "I am not worthy!"

"Icestar, how can you spare me?" Breezy gasped, his meow charmingly weak. "How, when I humiliated you in public?" The handsome tom's beautifully blue eyes narrowed slightly and he stopped, taking in deep, dramatic breaths, like a powerful, majestic sea bass after being slapped out of the clear liquid rivers of Riverclan territory by a less attractive, solid grey blue-colored tom with piercing eyes, yellow like the highest quality tamarin. "Could it be... that you truly, attractively, lovingly care for me?" Breezycloud rasped, his eyes softening. "Look into my handsome, dark blue, roguish, loving eyes, Icestar, and reveal the truth!"

Breezy rolled around handsomely in the puddle dramatically, wallowing, literally, in passionate self-pity. "Why?!" He cried to the heavens in his attractive, charming accent, "Do I not deserve love?!" Breezycloud's striking, drink-blue eyes set on Oatclaw, who was springing right to Icestar's side. That fiend! He is making moves on my lovely icestar! One with such a robust and giant figure should never approach! He thought, attractively outraged. With this, he flailed in the handsome pity pool even more.

Breezycloud pushed his limbs upward in one last, attractive, dramatic act of loving handsomeness before falling limp into the puddle of loving sea bass pity wallowing.

"You are a strong, independent she-cat who don't need no tom."Breezy then scrambled away. "...And I will always love you!"

The stupendous blue eyes that he called handsomely his own were shut as he ran dramatically. This did not end well, for he crashed into the nursery. He stopped for a while in attractive silence, looking around. Kits were gathered around him, wide-eyed, and a queen was giving him a weird look. One she-cat though, shot him an attractive glance. "These could be our kits!" Breezy finally called charmingly, holding an attractive kit attractively close for comfort. "Shh..."

"My love! You've come back for me!" Breezy purred, happily allowing his handsome figure to be dragged away. She's touching me! That's a sign of closeness!