MistClan. CATS ESPECIALLY TOMS NEEDED

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Name: SkySong
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Looks: Beautiful black she-cat with kind turquoise eyes. She has white tipped,ears,cowhide tipped tails,white paws, and white flecks on her pelt, making it look like the night sky.
Personality: She is friendly, brave and compassionate, and likes a good laugh. She is wise beyond her moons and is a fierce, deadly fighter. When angry she has a fiery temper.
Likes: Open
History: Her parents and litter mates were killed when her mother was returning to her birth clan-MistClan. SkySong was the only cat to survive, because her brother NightKit died from is wounds a moon later. She has a very strong sense of right and wrong.

WynterIce slowly padded out of the warriors den and gave a nice long strech. Her sister, The Clan leader, was cleansing her pelt. WynterIce purred at walked to the leader. "Goodmorning Laurelstar" she meowed and gave a respectful dip of her head.

Icefeather soon got cold. He opened his eyes and realized that Wynterice was already awake. He walked out into the clearing and saw the deputy and clan leader talking. He padded over to the fresh-kill pile grabbed two mice and bounded over to the cats. Icefeather dipped his head "Hello Laurelstar, Wynterice." He me owed and set down the mice. He started to pad off.

OOC: Thanks!

SkySong purred in delight as the suns warm rays touched her black pelt, warming her. She saw LaurelStar and gave her a respectful dip of the head. "Good morning, LaurelStar." She meowed. "It's shaping up to be a fine day, and it looks like leaf bare is over." She said. She spotted WynterIce. "Good morning to you as well, WynterIce. Did you sleep well?"SkySong asked.

She meowed back to her sister "Yes well Skysong was keeping me up all right.". Icefeather laid the two mice down. "Goodmorning Icefeather. Would you like to share a mouse? Afterwards you and Skysong may go out hunting." The deputy meowed at the tom.

Icefeather looked up at the tabby Tom. "Morning Skysong and your right it is a good day. Wynterice ordered we go hunting after we finish eating." Icefeather meowed to the cat and rose to his paw. He dipped his head to the clan leader and the deputy and padded off.

SkySongs eyes lit up. "I can't wait!" She meowed, still full of the same excitement as an apprentice. She sat down and waited for IceFeather patiently. Her mind suddenly turned to her dead brothers and sister. Her happy mood decreased, the more she thought about them. 'They should be here with me right now.' She thought sadly. The 4 of them would all of had their Warrior names-NightKit would have been NightPelt, like his fur. SunKit might have been SunLight, because of the white markings that she had, and her other brother, RiverKkt, might have been RiverFur, as his pelt was blue grey that rippled in the wind. SkySong sat quietly, her mood for the day ruined. Now she would think about her parents as well, and how well and truly alone she was. SkySong shook herself and tried to push the thoughts out of her head.

WynterIce purred in amusement. Her sister may be Clan Leader but everyone treated her as though she were an average cat. "Icefeather!" She called once she saw the tom leaving. He turned. "Skysong is sharing a squirrel with Laurelstar maybe we should go hunting instead." she meowed to him.

"Laurelstar would it be okay if all three of us went? No one would be here to protect you." The Tom meowed.

Wynterice felt a sudden change in Skysong. She glanced at her and saw pain in her eyes. Then she knew she was thinking of the family she had loss. Wynterice ran her tail down her back and meowed "They are with Starclan now. There was nothing you could have done.". With one last tempt to sooth the she-cat she rubbed her muzzle to hers.

SkySong looked up, her eyes a bit dull and glassy. "If you want." She told the other cat. She nodded to LaurelStar and padded off to look to the sun. Then she turned away. The sun reminded her of her sister, and all the fun times they had shared as kits. He turned away to see the stream, and instantly the word river came to her mind, reminding her of her brother. Then she saw a bird overhead, black as night.
"NightKit." She whispered, remembering how he had pushed her away from the Rogue with the sharp claws. She had been the smallest and youngest of her litter mates, so was protected more. SkySong sucked in a breath. "Stop it! Stop, stop." She scolded herself angrily. "They're dead. There is nothing you can do."
'Or could have done.' The cold voice in the back of her mind whispered. 'They would still be alive if it were to for you.' SkySong, with all her might shoved the images out of her head, and forced a smile back on her face, trying to mask her emotions.

SkySong sighed. "Lead the way, you two." She meowed. "I-I um, I'll go at the back here." She meowed,trying to force a happy emotion into her voice.

Icefeather felt bad for the she-cat. She was alone. Her siblings had been killed. "Okay." He meowed.

"I'm fine."she said quickly. "Fine." She repeated. 'Stop feeling sorry for yourself!' She told herself angrily. 'You got this life, live it for them!' Her self chastisement done, she padded after them, looking around warily.