Name: Bloodfang
Age: 14 moons
Gender: Tom
Apperance: Large black tom, with amber eyes
Personality: Rough, Fierce
Clan: Bloodclan
Bloodfang rushed out of the Bloodclan warriors den. "How are things going" he asked gruffly.
Bloodfang here
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"Fine, I suppose," Tsubodai remarked. The black lion raised his head, cocking a brow at the other male. The adolescent wildcat had just woken from a nap.
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"Anything exciting todo" snapped Bloodfang grumpily.
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Tsubodai eyed the other warrior a bit, unappreciative of the tone that Bloodfang used. However, BloodClan had all sorts of characters. "If you would like to go raiding with me, fine. No damn BloodClan worth their salt seems even excited to go on a raid unless its led by their precious second tiers were up."
Half of them were unfit to lead, in his opinion. You chose a position based on if they could lead. A few of them only spouted fancy ideas and were instantly promoted. The other group were related to the high positions in some way. Friendships.
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"Let's go!" snarled the tom.
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At least this person had spirit. When he had tried to rally other BloodClanners, they had sat there and stared at him. It was stupid.
"The Church of Imperium is my target," he stated, wondering if Bloodfang had any objections.
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Sounds good! snapped the tom.
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"Let's go then," Tsubodai grunted. He flicked his tail, inviting Bloodfang to join.
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"Of course," Tsu shrugged. The more the merrier, after all.
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[size=8]Well, she at least did show a lick of salt toward Tsubodai's opinion; even if she heavily disagreed. Quinncy didn't want to be seen as the 'adopted' child of Lucy, set upon her 2nd tier position because of relations. That wasn't true, and she was determined to prove herself. "I'll join."