Taking a deep breath, Holidaywishes stepped past the border of Darkclan, officially on Darkclan territory. Okay, that was easy. The soft-coated ginger furred tabby thought. Her pretty hazel optics darted around the territory. She smiled. Originally given the name Clesosta, Holidaywishes had decided to don herself a typical 'clan name.' The petite loner had been pretty proud of coming up with the name holidaywishes. The history behind her first name...well, lets just say there was a reason it was changed. A hopefull smile settled over Holidaywishes face. Her expression was kind, innocent.
The original loner was eager to finally join a clan. She had been waiting to ever since she had been old enough to 'be an apprentice.' After her mom had died by a fox raid in their makeshift den, Holidaywishes had since then wanted to learn how to fight against natural predators, to protect others and learn to battle. Today, she had finally mustered up the courage to do it. The innocent she had to admit she was a bit nervous too. "Hello?" She called.