Lonely WindClan She-cat(Tom needed)*

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    Pebblewing
    The cinnamon she-cat padded through the territory, patrolling on her own, as she did most often. This time, however, she wanted to patrol alone to get away from all the happy families of her Clan. She wanted what they had, but was unable to find a mate who loved her for her.


    Xavier - a rogue - happened to be strolling a little too close to the clan's borders/ But did he really mind? No. He'd gotten himself in and out of trouble plenty of times, why would that stop now? The tall brown-tabby huffed softly as the sun beamed down against is pelt. "What am I doing here anyway?" he wondered, frowning slightly as he kicked at the ground. His thoughts were cut short when a figure came into view, a cinnamon she-cat. "All alone, are y'a?" he tipped his head to one side, "thats strange, well, for a clan-cat." He added with a snicker.

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    All that is gold does not glitter;
    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    Jaycry - a young silver and black tom with aqua eyes - padded along the RiverClan/WindClan border. He was an outsider in his Clan - he had blood ties to every Clan and carried visible traits of all five - even SkyClan. So no-one had even considered him as a mate. Besides, he had eyes only for the cinnamon WindClanner he'd met at a gathering...
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    Pebblewing
    At the voice, Pebblewing stopped and fluffed out her fur, ears flat. "You're not a Clan-cat," she stated softly, even though she had tried to sound threatening.


    Xavier paused before replying, taking his time to look her over carefully. He grinned, twitching an ear. "Calm down now," the tom chuckled softly. Despite the fact he was a rogue, he wasnt as aggressive as most of them appeared - but his large frame often suggest that he was on a first impression. "yeah, I'm not a clan cat. Obviously." Xavier continued to grin softly as he padded forward. "You know - you kinda pretty." his amber eyes gave a blink as he stopped in his steps. "Well, only a little." He finished, snickering mischeiviously at his foul joke.

    Pebblewing
    The WindClan cat slipped a paw behind the other in what appeared to be a step back. "You know WindClan isn't real fond of rogues," she purred softly, her tail flicking back and forth.


    Xavier only laughed, "aren't most clan-cats like that?" he purred in reply. With a twitch of his whiskers, he took a seat; curling his tail around his side as he licked a paw. "Aren't you going to tell me your name?" He asked, flashing her a flirtatious - he certainly had a way with the ladies.

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    All that is gold does not glitter;
    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    "You're right, Clan cats aren't." Jaycry mewed. He was close by the border, a whisker further and he'd be on WindClan territory. "What are you doing here?" he snarled at Xavier
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    Xavier flicked an ear to the sound a new voice entering his ears. He turned to glance past his shoulder towards the speaker, a tom. "Just.... Sitting." Xavier replied calmly, holding in a chuckle.

    Pebblewing watched the rogue. "Pebblewing," she mewed. "What about you? What's your name?" She had noticed the other tom though she seemed distracted in her duty to her Clan. However, her distraction didn't stop her from questioning the new tom. "And you are?" She asked, stepping in front of the rogue.

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    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    "I'm Jaycry - RiverClan." he mewed, his tone still a little confrontational.
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    Pebblewing
    "Pebblewing, WindClan," she said, drawing a line in the moor with a paw. "Why are you in WindClan territory?" She asked, sitting down with her tail wrapped around her paws.

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    All that is gold does not glitter;
    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    "Technically, I have one paw on your territory." Jaycry corrrected, purring. "And I'm here because a: You're the prettiest she-cat I've ever seen and b: That tom is likely to intrude on RiverClan territory if he doesn't know exactly where the borders are." he mewed
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    Xavier frowned, flashing Jaycry a quick glare from the side. "I know exactly where I'm putting my paws," he retorted in a snap. "I'm a rogue, your silly rules dont apply to me." He hissed lowly with a lash of his tail. "And I am not just 'that tom', I have a name you know?"

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    All that is gold does not glitter;
    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    "Well, I don't feel particularly inclined to use it. And whether you know the border is there or not, if you cross it, I'll have to kick you into next week." Jaycry mewed pleasantly
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    Pebblewing
    The cinnamon and white she-cat felt her fur flush hot when Jaycry said this. She looked between both Tom's for a moment before she stepped between them. "Okay you two," she growled in warning. "You're acting like kits."

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    All that is gold does not glitter;
    Not all those who wander are lost.
    Old that is strong does not wither;
    Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
    From the ashes a fire shall be woken;
    A light from the shadows shall spring.
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken;
    The crownless again shall be King!


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    Jaycry had the decency to look embarrassed. "My apologies. You're Pebblewing, right?" he mewed, shuffling his paws.
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