Kittypet on territory!! Will he find friends or foes?(OPEN)

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    Alphadog shrugged. Pro-Clans were always a problem... but they used to be allies at one point.

  • "Well, anyway. It doesn't seem the kittypet is coming back. I'll see you around camp."


    She said, turning tail to leave. Maybe she'd go hunting a little bit; cotton mouth snake sounded especially delicious this afternoon. Or a frog...Or a nice fat lizard. Nah; it was snake today. Maybe she'd even stop by for another drink from a bartender.

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    "I see we have new faces today," Phantomwhisper approached the crowd, the scent of a typical kittypet or house cat lingering upon the dense air that was intertwined with the scent of ShadowClan, although it did not gave that much of a bother for anyone when diversity was the number one face of this Clan, it was great to see some people proclaiming their loyalty to the Clan. Either way, it was more of irony, with the contemplative pattern that such cats tend to not do anything at all if they ever tried their hardest in hunting or fighting, to the point of factions that are being digressed from a particular journey. But that was something that should be not mentioned at the moment, because that seemed pretty irrelevant at the moment, "Hello Sleekfur, Alphadog."


    With a simple turn of her head towards the said kittypets, she gestured herself in asking the two, "And you two are?" Phantomwhisper's voice lacked hostility or discrimination, rather a purr and a contemplative smile with a glisten of her sapphire irises interlocked at their general direction.


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  • Cardinalpoint gave a brief nod of recognition, the tuxedo looking to Phantomwhisper. She chuckled at the fact that her old name was still floating around ShadowClan, but at least the cats knew of her. Maybe she'd just slide in the comment a little later; as a reminder for the future.


    Seeing as the kittypets were still in their territory, she kept a watchful gaze on the two. And though they weren't trouble of any sort for Clan cats who knew battle moves well, she still felt inclined to pay attention to their actions. Just the sight of them frolicking on their marshy territory-Taking their time and being carefree from the jobs a warrior had to maintain; made her feel a sense of pride that she actually was part of a cause, something greater than just benefiting herself above all else. She was part of something in which admired her service and respected her for the talents and abilities the tuxedo did to ensure the Clan's survival.

  • "Uh... Glaceir." The white tom akawrdly said. He wasn't sure of what to make of the new warrior. He seemed different form Aphladog, Nicer.

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    "Princess and Glacier, nice names," Phantomwhisper gave an indecisive glower at the two she-cat's in interest, once again seeing more house cats that decided to make a move towards the wild life rather than just simply being lazy back at home. Of course, that was the typical nature of a said breed and attitude, not stuff like Bobtail or Toybe, but the class of domesticated or feral animals that clash together into nothing more but a useless fight. So to speak we are still wining, their own defense is nothing more but gibberish and the sake of their owners for warmth, I couldn't imagine why give that up, yet it's another story to be told, "Of course, you are tended to be recognized to be kittypets, so don't be that much of a jumble if anyone beckons you out of the Clan as who you are."


    It's sort of true, rarely anyone does it thought, but it's safe to be sorry, "Our Clan is not only faced upon our parties but our diversity, as you could see we have wolves, a deer, dogs, monkeys, snow leopards, tigers, and all of that stuff that you will realize when you stay here. You will learn how we live blah-blah-blah," lectures, Phantomwhisper hated lectures. That's all, "Besides that, welcome to the Clan! The name is Phantomwhisper."


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    "Why of course!" Phantomwhisper chuckled at the kittypet's perplexed impression, seeing that those out of the Clan formally where under this particular position of being told stuff that are completely useless if they didn't understood. Even so, it was fun to look at their bewildered gazes, interlocked with those that actually have been here for a while, "As you may of heard this is ShadowClan, which is way better than any forest Clan. Soo~ you guys are just wandering around our territory?"



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  • "Depends who you are and you're business. If you'd like to join the Clan, you're safe from any scratches-From us, that is. But the other Clans prove to be problems...At times. There are more than us; you know."


    She replied, adding to the kittypet's remark. This one seemed to be clueless about the Clans; some had more knowledge about all the warrior code, positions, boundaries, even what NightClan was. Well, we'd get to that topic later...That was still a soft spot.

  • "Join the clan?" asked Princess. "I-I would be honored to join but..." Princess trailed off. "I would miss my twolegs very much... I... I need time to think," meowed Princess.