I Wonder What's So Great About The Forest? (Open, Semi-Advanced)

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    Soot stared out into the undergrowth of the dense pine forest. She had often found herself here, gazing off into the distance. She had came across her fair share of loners, rouges and even a few lost clan cats. Every time she met one she found them telling her about the wonders of the forest, being wild and free. One or two of them even encouraged her to leave before it was to late, before her twolegs took her to the cutters and she became nought more than a fat and lazy pushover. The she-kit wondered what it would be like to live so freely. Looking back at her twolegs nest she shook her head. They had all been right of course... The wild cats. Just yesterday she had heard her twolegs talking about taking her to the cutters. She couldn't let that happen... And now, here she was. Dare she venture into tempting wilderness?

    OOC: Start roleplaying whenever you like :P

    Soot took a deep breath. She had to do this. There was no turning back now. Jumping down onto the other side of her yard she cautiously padded into the undergrowth. Gazing around at all the vegetation and the shadows of small animals dashing around the forest floor she drunk in the honey sweet air. This place was am-a-zing.

    Soot was caught off guard. Instinctively she hissed, unsheathing her claws. She was a reasonably good fighter thanks to various forest born cats teaching her the odd trick or two, eventually that added up. Instinct soon took over and she attempted to lash Mistpaw's side.

    Soot dashed up the nearest tree. She had learnt that high ground was key in fights. Arching her back she prepared to lash at the other cat when she tried to climb up after her.

    Soot hissed loudly. Unbalanced by the weight of the other cat she nearly fell from the tree. She toppled to the side, sinking her claws into the tree branch. Now she was stuck hanging here. There was no way she could get up if she was carrying the weigh of the other cat.

    Mistpaw leaped on the branch above the branch they were hanging on. "Hi kitty pet!"she said"You put qit up a fight for a cat that eats rabbit droppings."

    OOC: Where have I seen this before? XD
    IC: Scrambling up onto the branch she pouted. Her pink bow was hanging over her eyes, it have been shredded in the fight. Shaking her head she tugged free of it, watching it flow to the forest floor. " I'm a kittypet no more. " Soot purred, now attempting to rip her collar and failing at it badly.

    (Into the wild warriors)
    "I am Mistpaw of oceanclan.The bravest and smartest clan. And one day I will have Nightclan backing away once I just look at them."she said proudly

    OOC: I know it- nevermind ::)
    IC: " So your a clan cat? " Soot purred, looking up at the other she-cat. Flickering her tail she stopped fighting with her collar for a moment. " I've never heard of Oceanclan before... I've heard 'bout some other ones know. " She told Mistpaw, before returning to trying to free herself from her red golden tagged collar.

    " I'm Soot. " The young she-cat informed her. Tilting her head in a questioning manor she asked " What 'cha doing randomly attacking cats for anyways? ".