[justify][size=8]The Russian blue was wondering around, trying to find flower buds that where beginning to sprout. Looking down the mountain, she saw some birds flying around, and she huffed a sigh and sat down. She was quite young; only about three months old, and all of the time prior to this visit to WindClan, she had spent down below the mountains, exploring. But, now, adventure calls, and she soon found herself trekking up the steep hills, until she could smell other animals.
Peering around a rock ledge, she cleared her throat. "Hello? I'd like to join." she proclaimed, loud and clear.