[size=16pt]Introduction[/size]
A slim, lithe black and white she-cat pads into a clearing in front of a large sign. If cats had known how to read she would of read the letters w-c-r-p-g. Her green eyes glinted with excitement as she padded forward and pushed the little flap. It moved forward. She pushed it with her paw and padded in, but her paws met nothing as she fell down, down, down.
When she awoke, she was laying on a cold stone floor. She stood up and winced. Her front left leg was broken as she limped across the floor. Her soft pink pads weren't use to the cold floor and it hurt her pads. A bright light shone down and a voice boomed around the room. "CATS! ALL CATS REPORT TO THE COMPUTER!" A large door opened and cats began to flow past in. Moontwinkle was pushed into the crowd by a strong wind and was pushed by the cats around her.
A large door at the end of this corridor covered the entire wall, a bright light coming from the door. She screeched with fear, until she was pushed into the door and began to fall again.
When her eyes blinked open, she was in a clearing, woods surrounding her. Her legs moved involuntarilly and she began to run. She crouched down and leapt, killing a mouse in the progress. "What is going on!" She tried to yowl, but no sound came from her muzzle. This WindClan she-cat was now on WarriorCatsRPG.com.
Hi! I'm Moontwinkle, a slim, lithe black and white WindClan she-cat with my best friend, Crowsoar, a dusty gray tom with pale blue eyes, who is mute, not deaf, just mute.
