"This is our begining of our life..."
"This is the beginning of our tribe."
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Raven looked around lightly, opening her jaws she took in the scents. Her eyes gleamed happily smelling a rabbit. The small female slowly slunk down and began to slide forward. Her ears swiveled listening for the sounds of paws. Raven's muscles bunched then she sprang into action pelting after the now fleeing rabbit. Her eyes locked onto the rabbit before she leapt her paws coming down on it form a swift kill.
Thorn was in a tree the nimble Tom was resting. He watched silently waiting to detect a squirrel bird to come near. The scents wafted into his muzzle and nose as he inhaled. His ears perked hearing the faint cries of a crows call. Slowly and steadily he shifted his body into a attack position.
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Gray Eagle Who Cries paced around in a small cave that was big enough for 7 cats to lay down with leg room left over. He spoke to himself. "This is going to be the camp... It's not big, but it's to start with." The blue and white tom climbed out of the cave and sat at the river before the cave. He sighed, letting the scents of the pine trees fill his nose. That's when the scent of a cat hit his nose. His neck fur rose. He knew that his territory was very, very small. It's so small you can walk along the border in the morning and make it back three hours before lunch. He rose to his white toed paws and followed the scent. Then, mixed with the cat's scent, came blood. He quickened his pace and came upon a she-cat with a rabbit hanging from her jaws. A huntress, good.
A brown tabby Scottish Fold with peachy yellow eyes lied on an old fence of an old cabin which was long forgotten. Her neatish pelt had few ruffles as the wind blew. Her name is Mountain. And funny enough, she has a great view of a distant mountain. She purred as another cool breeze ruffled her neck fluff.
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The scent of rabbit filled Raven's nose even as she set her catch down. She nudged it with her paw lightly then bent her head in a small prayer and thanks for the catch. Raven then leaned down about to take a bite when she felt eyes on her. Head snapping back up her mint eyes narrowing as she looked around."Is someone there? If you're hungry you can join me!"she called, the rabbit was big and she didn't want it all to go too waste.
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Gray Eagle Who Cries padded out of the shadows and into the light. He looked at Raven with curious eyes. "I am hungry... Thank you. Pardon my intrusion, I'm Gray Eagle Who Cries." The blue and white tom dipped his head in greeting. He sat on his paws and curled his tail, waiting for her to introduce herself.
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Raven nudged the rabbit closer to him. She tilted her head slightly confused by his name. Then she smiled faintly and spoke."My names Raven. It's no problem this rabbit is plenty. I probably wouldn't have been able to finish it alone."she said softly. Her ears swiveled listening to the sounds around them.
Thorn stayed in his position. He was waiting for the crow to come in a bit closer. His claws dug into the bark of rhe branch he was on. Tail swiveling faintly to help him retain his balance. The crow came into view slowly it was looking for a place to rest.
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He smiled and lied down closer to her. "So you're a loner I presume? If you are that's perfect! I'm actually looking for cats to help me." He bent down and took a small bit, trying not to seam greedy. Gray Eagle Who Cries flicked eyes to the forest before flicking them back to the she-cat he just met
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She laid down next to him and took a bite. Raven's gaze flicked to him as he spoke to her. After swallowing her bite she answered."Yes I'm a loner. Oh what kind of help are you needing?"she asked. Her gaze was curious yet wary as well. She didn't think he was in trust worthy since he was being kind. Her tail swished lightly behind her.
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Storm and Wind were walking around quietly when all of a sudden Wind seeing a squirrel run past them and she tried to catch it. Storm sighed and sat down waiting for Wind to come back and looked around quietly smelling a faint smell of other cats near by. Wind soon came back smiling with the squirrel in her mouth and she laid it in front of Storm as she laid down getting ready to eat it.
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Gray Eagle Who Cries smiled, glad she asked. "Well... I'm trying to start a tribe. A tribe, if you don't know, is a group of cats who live together under the rule of a Chief. We also get long names. See for you, if you were a tribe cat, if you passed an assessment, I'd name you.... Raven Of Many Winds."
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"Raven of Many Winds."Raven murmured quietly. She looked back at the rabbit deep in thought. It had been awhile since she had chatted with another cat. Here this male was talking about a tripe a group of cats. Her mint colored eyes lit up excited."So the help you need from me, would that be joining your tribe?"she asked.
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His eyes lit up too. "Yes! Though, we can't really give the tribe a name yet. We need more cats to do that. Um... What do you believe in? Like religious wise?" He was beaming in excitement. This cat was what he has been looking for. A start. He already had a cave, and a territory. All he needed was cats to join him, and approval from his past tribe mates who have died long ago.
The tabby Scottish Fold got down from her perch and trotted into the forest, closer and closer to Storm and Wind. Mountain curled her tail as she walked easily over the rocky ground. Her peachy yellow eyes scanned the ground for anything spotted paw prints. Excitement sprawled inside her and ran off, following the tracks until she ran into Storm. Mountain fell backwards onto her but and just started at the older cats. She was only 10 moons, but she is a pretty well muscled cat
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Ooc:Just wondering are you guys still roleplaying on the FeatherClan roleplay right now or no?
Ic:Just as Wind and Storm started to eat Storm felt something run into him. He then looked down and sighed softly as he saw the young cat. Wind looked up and smiled softly at the cat,"Hi I'm Wind and this is my brother Storm what is your name? Also if you are hungry you can share with us as well." She pointed to there squirrel which had bearly been touched.
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"Oh my religion I believe when we die we join the Sky cats."Raven said her ears twitched. She never thought others just disappeared, she believed something better was there for them."Id like to join."she said happily."Oh! I also know of another cat who would join."she said excitedly.
OOC:I need to reply to it.
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// yes, in waiting for Muse to strike me again. Also changing Mountain's age to 8 moons
Gray Eagle Who Cries stood up with his tail posed high in the air. "Then let's go other cat! Oh and yes, I believe that too. I believe our ancestors watch and guide us and help us. They to through nature and that means we must appreciate nature. I saw you thanks for the rabbit, that's what I do as well."
Mountain looked in awe. She soaked up her high pitched voice. "Hello Storm, Wind. I'm Mountain! And no thanks, I'm full." She then walked them and looked the Squirrel like it was some kind of alien. She did a flip and landed her neck the ground. She her paws and stood up, tail puffed up.
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Raven leapt up happily excitement clear in her eyes."I'm glad someone else thinks that way!"she purred happily. Her tail waved behind her and she raised her head proudly."The other cat is Thorn he's always in the trees. I'm sure he will be around here somewhere hunting or sleeping."she said amused.
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Wind and Storm nodded as they kept eating,"Ok and nice to meet you Moutain."
Ooc:Its ok I totally understand Sin.
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Soot lifted his nose in the air, taking in a breath of the area. He had been walking all day, and both him stomach and feet were starting to hurt. Sighing he caught the scent of a mouse. It didn't take long for him to kill it, now he just needed a place to rest. His ears suddenly caught the sound of a few voices, and he decided that if he was going to rest anywhere, it would be good to make sure the local cats knew he wasn't a threat.
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Wind and Storm soon finished the squirrel and they looked over at Mountain quietly,"So Mountain do you live with any other cats?" Wind was washing herself but stopped to see what Mountain would say to her brother.
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Mountian tilted her head. "Hehe, well, you two! You're the only cats I've seen since my mother died." She was all smiles. Her folded ears twitched and her tail bobbed.
He smiled. "Well we can find him later. Right now I want to take you to the cave. Follow me, Raven Of Many Winds." He laughed a bit as he spoke her name. He loved it. It was based off of his sister, Fish Of Many Colors
everyone has astorybut not everyone has a tribe