Darkpaw raced through the meadow. He didn't know where Sunclan was, but if he was lucky he could get there in only half a moon! Well, at least he told himself that. In all honesty, he hadn't seen his clan in a whole moon. He had tried everything, from following familiar streams to asking directions. Sadly, none of the cats around here seemed to know where Sunclan was, or at least wanted to help him.
"I'm Lost, Can You Help?" (Private)
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Bloodthirsty sits in a nearby tree, gently rasping her tongue across a blood-stained paw. She mews and pricks her ears as she watches Darkpaw. Her eyes gleam with interest and her tail sticks straight up. She smiles a crooked smile, her white teeth stained with red. She rises to her paws as she nimbly stands on a branch. "Greetings." She calls, her red eyes sparkling.
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The young apprentice stopped in his tracks, looking at the frightening cat. "Greetings," he meowed back weakly "Who are you?" The poor cat didn't know quite what to do, in the presence of a cat who looked like they walked straight out of Bloodclan. Thinking back to his training, he tried to think of the best defense against this cat, but now that he thought of it, he had only been taught how to do those moves, instead of actaully fighting with them. His dark brown pelt and yellow snake-like eyes had always made him stand out among the other cats of his clan, but with all the cats he had passed by recently he found he fit in with these... rogues quite well. It was only his clan scent that had given him away.
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The she-cat hops down from her tree branch position. "I am Bloodthirsty. And your trespassing in my territory." She purred. "What's your name?" She says, flicking his ear with her tail.
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"This isn't anyone's territory." stated Darkpaw, though in all truthfulness he wasn't quite sure. He just assumed that, since he hadn't seen any clan cats nearby. Taking a few steps back, Darkpaw met her gaze, trying to understand this cat's intentions. "I'm Darkpaw." he answered, cautious.
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"Ah. Your one of those Clan cats." Bloodthirsty spat the words "Clan Cats" so bitterly, her tail lashing. "Why are you so far from them?" The black she-cat questioned, taking a step forward.
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