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[size=15pt]It's time to try defying gravity! I think I'll try defying gravity![/size]
"You're crazy!" her mother cried.
"I'm not..." Hibiscus responded simply. "I'm going to join the clans."
"You can't! You'll die! Clan cats are savages, and would sooner be brutally slaughtered than let anything hurt their Clan! They won't trust you! They'll kill you! You hear me? Kill you!"
Hibiscus had only rolled her eyes. "Mama, they're cats, I'm a dog! They probably would fear me! And if they did attack, I could take them. Not that I'd be all too happy about it."
Her mother shook her head. "No, Iss, you don't understand! They have numbers far greater than you could imagine! They're one of the biggest Clans out there!"
The golden retriever/husky let out a very low growl at the puphood nickname her mother had just used. "Please, Mama, it's Hibiscus. I'm not two months anymore, I'm nine months! Almost an adult!"
"Almost! And until you are, I refuse to let you leave!"
"Oh really?"
Her mother hesitated, her blue husky eyes wavering, and then focused firmly on her daughter. "REALLY!"
Hibiscus only let out a laugh, and then charged past her mother, racing through the field of their Twoleg farm, and towards the wooden fence, not caring how badly she had probably just hurt her mother.
"Hibiscus! Come back!" her mother howled, tearing after her, but the mutt was already at the fence and had cleared it, running free on the other side, not daring to look back.
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As the flashback ended, Hibiscus found herself sitting on the border of the ThunderClan territory. She was here now. No turning back. It was do or die. She wouldn't run, no matter what they did. She knew that this encounter could take many different turns, good or bad. And she will willing to face the consequences. All her life she wanted to be different in a good way, and make her life mean something, and maybe now she could something to the cats. She would serve as a guard, and protect them with her life. Plus, a dog would be intimdating in a battle, would it not?
Alright, enough zoning out. Taking a deep breath, she let out a great bark. Just a single bark was all she felt was needed. And she waited.
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