Frostwind, of Dyrewood

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    [justify]Frostwind, of Dyrewood[/justify]


    Frostwind is a beautiful she-cat, who lives in a large Territory of Dyrewood. The territory is a much different life then living as a loner, alone in the wintery woods. Her parents were killed by a large snowstorm when she was a kit, and she had to protect herself from then on.. Now that she is in Dyrewood, she isn't as lonely... But she is still as frightened as a kit, and she doesnt trust most anyone accept Willowshine, the leader of Dyrewood. Frostwind is about 20 moons old, and she has come of age to be accepted to a mate. Perhaps someone strong enough to protect her, yet kind enough to love her, might find his way from Star Clan and be with her forever?


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    Name: Nightclaw
    Age: 20 moons
    Gender:male
    Looks: ill get pic soon but dark grey tom who is strong and loving
    Personality:kind, a little protective
    Advanced? (Yes/No):yes but on week days has school. . .

    Ooc: Ok, um.. I guess I'll start :)


    Frostwind left the territory, the scents off the few remaining cats leaving her nose. It was almost leaf-fall, so she needed to help stock up on prey for Dyrewood. She could scent a rabbit, but she couldn't find it.. She was too hungry to focus on anything else but fresh kill, so she didn't seem to notice the other scents around her. She heard a few leaves crunching casually under something's (or someone's) paws. Her mouth watered at the thought of a nice juicy rabbit, and she pounced through the bush onto a perfect... Cat! "Oh my StarClan!" She yowled, scattering off of him. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" She wailed, cowering down between the weathered-out roots of a tree, wrapping her tail around her paws as she braced for the impact of was she thought would be a furious tom.

    he licked his shoulder "its ok." he meowed. he sat down and put him tail over his paws neatly. "I was just hunting." he looked over to a small heap of prey. "I was about to pounce on a rabbit but you scared it off."

    Frost wind turned away quickly, blushing with embarrassment.. "I-I'm sorry, I was going for that rabbit too... I-I guess I w-was too loud.." Her nervousness caused her to stutter, forcing her to blush farther under her fur.

    "I... Um.." Frostwind muttered, fidgeting with her paws. "I-I might have to get back to the territory..." She needed an excuse, in fear of making the wrong turn and getting killed by someone she thought she could trust.