Trespassing Kittypet in Riverclan! (Open)

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    Snowball looked around and then plunged into the river, making her way across....Into River clan territory.
    She didn't know it, but...they were watching her.

    A dark tabby stays hidden in the bushes as she watches the kittypet swim through her clans river, scaring all of their prey to get across. She prepares herself to pounce on the trespasser when gets closer.

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    [justify]Arthur limped over, large bandages wrapped on his left back leg and right shoulder from where he's fought off four dogs to save the leaders daughter, Homekit, along with his friends Endlesskit and Sydney. It was clear to the lynx that a new, odd smell had entered the land and as he sat down near the river he blinked his sea green eyes down at her. "Excuse me, miss, you are aware that your kind isn't allowed here without a reason, correct?" And by 'her kind' he meant the dreaded thought of kittypets. [/justify]


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    Snowball shook water from her pelt and sat down next to a bush.
    She started licking off the rest of the dew drops when the wind changed...
    Catching the sent of another animal around her, she stood up quickly and folded back her eyes, eyes wide.
    "W-who's there?" She mewed in a low and stuttered voice.
    She heard Arthur's meow from above...
    "Huh?" Looking up, Snowball saw him.
    "N-no...I didn't...Know..." She suttered again.

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    [justify]Although he could be very hostile, that was only when he needed to be; but as he looked down at the she-cat he painted a soft grin on his face, nodding to her curtly before opening his maw. "Well darling, this is Riverclan, and unless you're here to join I'd suggest getting away from the river." He chuckled softly, they were Riverclan, so naturally they'd have a river right? Right. "I'm Arthur. Arthur Kirkland. Who are you, love?" His gentle British voice booming.[/justify]


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    Oak trotted up. He had no patients for trespassers. "Get out of here before I have to make you.." He growled barring his teeth.



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    [justify]Arthur raised an invisible eyebrow over at Oak, he understood that in this new body he had the tendency to... uh... one might say, lash out? Yes, lash out at others but, this she-cat had been doing nothing wrong other than taking a quick dip. "Now Oaktail, she might be a trespasser but you must remember that she didn't even know she was trespassing." He spoke calmly.[/justify]


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    Nightshade sighs, jumping out from the bush, sitting next to the kittypet, keeping her claws sheathed, to show her she isn't a threat. " Why are you here? If you want to join a clan, I'm sure Thunderclan will accept you, if you are just exploring, I'd advise you to go. Some clan cats will chase you out before talking to you..."

    Snowball had no clue this was a clan's territory!
    "I'll-I'll leave then!" She said quickly and put her tail between her legs and walked back to the river...
    She looked back at the clan cats.
    "It was nice you meet you all?" She mewed and then looked at the river...

    Oak would have said, better leave. But he held back.im getting better at Oak. The German Shepard turned to Arthur. "Why did you chat with her and not just make her leave?" He asked.

    Night walks over to her and lays her tail on her shoulder, telling her to stop. "Nevermind about Oak, sorry if we scared you but if we see a unknown cat on our territory, we must confront them. "

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    [justify]Arthur sighed, looking up at the dog. "Because, although she was a trespasser she had absolutely no idea she was trespassing. You can't just run up on someone and tell them to leave when they show no signs of harming us, because now not only have you chased away a possible member, but if anyone else that knows her and wants to join Riverclan, all she has to do is tell them what happened making them see us as a hostile group of villains that just don't give a damn." He huffed, voice still rather calm despite his new found anger.[/justify]


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    He shrugged. "She would have asked first and what are the chances of her friend coming here to join too. And maybe would have rolled in some something first. Can't come to a clan smelling like two leg nests." He said and walked back to camp.

    Growls at Oak as he walks away before turning back to the kittypet. "I must admit, you are a good swimmer, if you weren't a twoleg pet, some would have mistaken you as a Riverclan cat!"

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    [justify]He flicked his stubby tail at Oak, growling softly. "Oaktail, you can't really expect for a kittypet to know to roll in mud to mask its scent, she is indeed a kittypet. And if there is anything I know about them it's that they aren't a um... wild as us." Why was Oak being so difficult? "Plus, Riverclan is a open, welcoming clan... Not a clan that runs off visitors before they can even cross the border." [/justify]


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    Oak turned around. "Look kid. My name is Oak. Not oaktail. Alright. And when riverclan accepts all the soft kitty pets I'll let you be in charge to train them to something useful. Alright?" He huffed and turned back around to walk to camp.


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    Just as Snowball was about to jump into the river, she smiled at the complement...
    But turned to Oak sharply and said, "You dogs are all the same!"
    "Thinking bigger is better, Well, i'll have you know I swim on a day basis, and I could whoop you at hunting with a paw cut off, just because im a house cat, doesn't mean I don't have a few tricks in my fur!"
    She felt annoyed with this canines rudness..

    "Well, at least she isn't on Shadowclan territory. They would have harmed her with out letting her speak." Nightshade crouches next to the river, watching the fish swim by before swiping a small fish out and onto the bank then bites into it, killing it. "Catching fish is a hard skill. Riverclan is the only clan that has mastered it! " She purrs proudly, pushing the fish towards her. "Here, you look hunger, take a few bites and you'll never want to eat that nasty twoleg food!"

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    [justify]He chuckled. "There's no need to get upset because you don't know the basics of talking to anyone." Arthur's back was straight and his voice undaunted as he flicked an ear, listening to the sounds of the dog pad away. "That was shameful, Oak. Very." He blinked his eyes at the two other cats and nodded curtly once more. "So Miss Snowball, are you seeking entrance into this clan or just passing though, either way might I say you look wonderful?" He would have to make up for Oak's rudeness himself, wouldn't he?[/justify]


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