The long-haired white and brown she cat looked back in disgust. This was no longer a clan is was an anarchy. "I'm leaving. This clan is pathetic and you guys know it. Well all the lower ranking cats. C'mon join me. You know you could survive better outside of this hell." She shuttered as she remembered what happened earlier. S-stupid toms.
{Leaving} lonely travels
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Well, the she-cat was not entirely wrong. This clan was pathetic at times and it roiled in Nymeria's gut to think of it. These children of winter, well it seemed son were false. Mayhap she was not truly winter's child either. She hated the season yet she lusted for it; when it was here, she wanted it gone yet when it was gone she missed the numbness of its cold embrace. Well, she had felt no choice but to choose BlizzardClan as her home; she had grown up in the North and would stay as close to her old home as possible.However, she did not know this leaving feline now. Had not, in all honesty, seen her around the clan before except for her leaving now. Nevertheless, she was leaving and that left a cold trail in the she-wolf's dark golden oculars. Traitor. Traitors left their clan. When you joined, did you not join to protect and be protected by this family- to be loyal? Mayhap it was her canine instincts speaking though a pack was your pack for life. You did not change unless nature changed it for you.
Thus, Nymeria was stoic as she watched the thick furred female stroll off, raising her brows as she urged others to join her. Join her they could, if they so wanted. She certainly was not to stop them if they made to leave; if they left it meant they were not true to this clan. Would it not be better off for the both of them for them to go? Yes, so the canine simply bid her farewell in a curt nod. [b]"The Seven keep you safe on your travels," she blessed begrudgingly before turning and walking off.
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"Thank you Nymeria. I would greatly enjoy your presence if you chose to come with me. Haven't you ever had the urge to try for something better? To just say your tried of the mistreatment and abuse and leave? Rebel? Is it traitorous to try for something better?
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His ears were twitching with curiosity and wonder as he approached, swirled hazel eyes round with questioning. Why would this being make BlizzardClan sound so horrible? Why did they want to leave so horribly; and why would they wish to take others with them? For as long as he had been alive, his clan was very kind and welcoming. Wildkit peered toward the other, his gaze glancing between her and Nymeria silently.
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